Bluer Skies

There was a void in my mind
as a shy hapless child
where none but the foolish dared roam
mocking me
taunting me
my watch tightly wound

Now applying the brakes to past folly
a cold silence hanging in the air
with a daredevil attitude & a wry smile
questioning both behavior & consequence
every step along the way
stopping to look long at new vistas
along the path toward enlightenment
and acceptance among my peers

Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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