Realizing Reason

Though trials

would walk

in open fields

it is the clustered streets

contain callous

outcomes.

 

Trying to discover

an answer

the pawn

walked careless

inside a dream

stirring storm.

 

Afraid of winds

no shelter

only the barren

nature of loss,

the quiet loneliness

of last days.

 

A quiet recall of softer ways

all that remains in sweeter days.

 

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