One foot forward
a small step into a giant leap
grasping destiny
the last sense of perspective
when all else is confusion of time
decisions demand questions
forcing answers into logical explanations
where there is no logic
living the reality of self
inside out
as needles piece the skin the vocal chords snap
towards radical surgery
once more to blend into the real world
© J Farmer 2013
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