(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

Blow Clouds. Go!

Early I awaken.
Wanting to detox from issues,
Dispensed to block my growth.
I alone can stop re-occurrences of this.
With faith and trusting.

Too long I've been affected by conflicts passed.
Holding onto a bitterness as if I wanted this to last.
I didn't and now know consciously I don't.
And I wont allow it to chip and pick away...
At any happiness now sitting within me.

Blow clouds.

by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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