Poem 11

Memories bringing
Dust together
to upset me

I look at myself
crying and
cannot fathom
why;
Cannot explain
the
unexplainable,

so just breathing…
time passes
sobbing subsides;
I am able
to see
where I am,

Where am I?
Nowhere!
Yes,
That’s the perfect to place to be!

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