An Inhospitable Truth I Have

An inhospitable truth I have
   To carry throughout my life
That must stay buried in my heart -
   What a terrible truth!

It dances on my tongue
   When I feel somebody knows.
On the scale of history - it nags;
   On a bone - it gnaws.

It’s the shadow that follows
   My genetic path incurably.
It will follow me into death
   And be the Ghost beside me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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