Chains
so...
what's it going to be
first or last link...or maybe...
somewhere in the middle
to...
eradicate responsibility
for so much....buried in time...
from start to finish
that...
life's fabric is as
already woven....washed and ironed...
and socially acceptable
so...
everything seems evened
outside and/or in.....life's...
peaks and valleys
to...
hide pitfalls of self and others
linked to one's own chain...of...
lifetime moments
that...
were filled with error
and connections...echoing...
still through life's fabric walls
stans sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2021
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