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He sat in his office Starring at the ceiling This quiet man with steel blue eyes And graying hair Fit and trim A marathon runner on weekends Who could not look you in the eye Starring anywhere in his office So as not to connect With me… It was evident life had taken its toll [...] I’ve lost my job… As if somehow I’ve misplaced a part of my life I now have to find Just around the next corner. So I become still, quiet Trying to remember Writing accomplishments About what I’ve done For so many years I could do it with my eyes closed. What am I afraid of? [...]
Pieces of me are falling away Little bits, I disavowed one day when I denied I had feelings, When I had no time to hurt or cry. Pieces not dealt with or honored, As if I had lifetimes to recapture this memory or that little [...] |
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