we walk along the sidewalks
of our thoughts and of our
imaginations... cradled in the
arms of our fantasies...
a psychological mother
we have temporarily become,
desperately we re-align
motives and opportunities,
relishing the past,
afraid of the future and
hiding from what is today,
power washing our mental
concrete walkways, we
stumble over hoses, falling
on our fears, bruising the
integrity we had no idea
was buried deep inside us.
August 2, 2024
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