a step back from the machine
of writing and considering
the faults of the planets
the writhings of people
lost in their own vision
looking in mirrors reflecting
certainty and security
a step back into a chasm
of gleaning my own place
and a search for placement
rolling and tumbling
coming to rest on new ground
the fine day just beginning
the light breaking through
and taking the first step forward
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