Disposal

scraping wounds
to let new skin breathe
I find debris
made up of memories
once treasured
now not so right

I go around hunting
for a bin
to dispose pain
guiltlessly
put it out of sight

allow energy
from other zones
to broaden vision
redefine life
cast a new light

on future life
etch new stories
on sands of time, everyday
to let them wash away
without a fight


RXC #299

OLN #348

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