Clearing Out
I am sitting on a mountain
Lots of these
I see for miles
Stretching outward
'Cross the miles
Leaking toward a path
From one point
To another.
Looking in
This picture frame
Seeking all there is to know
I wasn't there
But felt your presence
Daring to intrude
Inside my bubble
Breaking forces
Going forward.
Now there is
A path to walk
On both sides of me
Are weeds into my past
I am not broken
Following
An unknown path.
11-11-09
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