What a deliberate journey it is
yet blindingly swift,
the descent into this
familiar nightmare,
welcoming back old demons
to haunt the space again.
Like clocking a train
barreling down the tracks,
frozen by the bright light
and the inevitability
of anguish.
– ljh 5/17/01
This is beautifully disturbing. You convey the wrenching of this soul well.
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Many thanks, Tonya.
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