Where are we now?
Betwix and between
Transitional Gen's
Am a part of
One toe soothed in past.
Another toe
Out there beyond
My own understandings
Where the treads
Keeping my sanity
Tied into reality
Knotted at the maybe point.
40ish years to go.
I won't be there
Count me as a no show.
Don't really care
To be more that fair
I will not disturb in the this case
Causing dust to rise
Obscuring the eye
Making it harder to breath.
Own it for this was my mistake.
Which am determind
To shake to distube to rattle.
Round all that which is trapped.
So.. Have a liite observation
Let's just wait and see.
Where the dust lands.
©wrennie
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