Jarred
Fight the burden of
regret, minimize that cert
Step short in mind and
mouth to curtail that hurt
Into the forever air goes
utterances heard
Jailed in the echoes
within your mind, the thoughts that jarred
Lock that wellspring of
convolution always knocking
Incantations of guilt when
expectations are wandering
Decisions for or against,
never thinking they’ll be calling
Just deserts when you’re your
own jury has scant meaning
Regret for that done or
not, the recognized poison
Clash of emotion and mind,
disguised oil of corrosion
From top down or rising
from the middle ground
Anguished confusion in
which direction to pound
Rest your weary mind on
the pillow of reason’s time
Emotions’ scars will
dissolve from the kiss of that sublime
The past time is sandstone
whipped away by reality’s wings
Morning sky’s with
sunshine eyes gift you another swing
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