Within the Refrain of Sane


 

There are these moments where I cease to exist.

Moments I dare not wish away.

rearview 1Such like, a slight vulnerability we dare not display.

Though a lover may profess their love on any given day.

My crimes of the heart…

Dark and blistery.

And, lonely the roads I have chosen.

Chosen to stay within the refrain of the sane.

Triumphantly, no matter the luster…rearview 2

Rear-view glances to all hereafters.

Are mine to define.

No fault moments…

Placed in the attic of my mind.

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