Bike Wreck
Because I was left in the street to die
Ignored by those who could have helped but did not.
Knowing no one who saw cared enough to stay
Evaluating the meanness of these strangers
Wanting to return to my old life, where people would have never
Refused to help anyone, even if they were a stranger....
Emergency personnel had no idea I was changing everything.
Choosing to listen to my heart, and seek a life-long dream.
Keenly convincing myself to go back and into my heart-felt direction.
Thank you God!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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