Freedom

Speeding down the road

top down

music blaring

running as fast as I can

from the pain

from the anger

from the rage.

Black pit

waiting

yawning

chasm deep

endless fall

turbulent.

Assailed

all sides

emotions

hurling at me so fast

I am unable to reconcile.

Where…..

what….

is the problem I run from?

I cannot find.

My mind is cloudy

my heart is closing

my mouth sealed

this way

misery contained.

Seeking sunshine

salt air

warm water

to surround myself

caress myself

lose myself

in acceptance.

Time has come

to clear

sweep

destroy

cobwebs lingering

embracing

truth

love

and self.

©May 11/19

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