Refining Consciousness
I awoke
Alone
In a crowded field
Budding potential
Growing amidst
Disillusionment.
Tossed into the air
Stung by the edges
Of chaffs collusion
Separated
From all connection
To whatever was
Set adrift
On what is
©5/3/2023
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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