a dwindling destiny awaits me, caught
in the cross hairs of success while
understanding the wrong direction
leaves fate to work its miracles;
alone, I stand unannounced at the
broken door on my inheritance and
a future that leaves me betrayed
and betrothed to a false imagination;
summer ends where fall begins to
announce a chilly and cold winter
and when spring finally gives way to rebirth,
many moons will have come and gone;
fires of hate thrive on an unfulfilled world
as scared and faceless inhabitants
turn their cries or sorrow inward, hoping
that no one near them steps out-of-line.
27Aug13
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