a reminding longing

a twisted tale of reborn beautiful spirituality
ready for a changing year
every new direction is a new evolution
making the slow strong way discovered
intimate warm and
natural way of completing the growth
daring to frequently double check the
infusion of all my earth connections dissolving
near the edge of justice and disappearing
grasp those last confessions of the
long lasting minutes which
only the heartbreak of a
never-should-have-left-so-early parent
gets the hurt that will never go away
in a hidden wound which explodes ambition
never will forget the loving memory of family & passed relatives
going to value the present and deep undertones
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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