stand in the middle of my
thoughts, attempting to
ascertain their truthfulness,
married ro words of flight
and fantasy, I imagine
and then reimagine the
purpose of my existence,
as it relates to the awareness
I have of life... a life that
has been pre-determined
from its conceptual beginnings,
a life that has taken me to a
place regardless of choices
that are so valued by freedom
that we tend to overlook
their importance, relating to
the salvation we hope to acquire
simply by stating it is so...
a challenge most of us fail to
grasp when the darkness of
death knocks on the front door.
January 17, 2024
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