Stardate 24-13 Point 6
January 8th, I am guessing. It is a Friday.
No. It is Saturday, as midnight has already passed.
I have been trapped inside myself. How long?
It’s been an outpatient process.
Some days I am locked in,
others I have leave and can mingle within
the world quite normal.
As of late, more than not,
more often during the hours which turn into days,
and weeks gone by.
Here I sit, within my own being,
not knowing quite, what isn’t right.
So in the search of
meaningful thought,
genuine affection to the topic at hand,
a raw and real, unclothed, unanticipated, unexpected…
I wholly embrace,
I crave. And when this is the case,
I shall be fully engaged.
Let us not banter
anymore of the things
we cannot change.
Let us move forward
into the fullness of life.
August 19th, 2013 Lori Hopkins "STAR WARS RULES"
For the Star Wars Contest
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