There are places I would to go,
nothing certain really,
only an experience outside of myself,
landing in one spot,
feet rooted,
the mind in a different horizon,
traveling forever to reach
some destination,
an acuity,
clarity,
the reason why,
suggestive appeal
that allows our lives to better
understand
who we might have been,
yet,
in a more acceptable,
– mannerism –
how we are meant
to live our lives,
in a world
driven by,
standard,
mechanical failures,
trivial circumstance,
rote imagined realities.
I stood outside today,
thought about the world
I once knew,
that oneness I believed
i would always cherish,
appreciate,
actually love,
and I discovered
the return of a tear.
© Scott F Savage 2019
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