Yarn

Locked in unchangeable fate; short of burning the world. 
Circumstance’s cruel dictate, around my life has curled.

No way back & no way out, only one space toward.
Destiny succumbs to doubt…on to peril, forward.

Does someone here have a match, for one last resort left?
Time to batten down the hatch; fire, commit your theft.

Fresh modesty works the loom; the naked truth aloof.
Simple things…no gild,no plume; just warmth & sturdy roof.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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