Direction - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Direction

A particular moment,
A decision made to
Move in a direction
Resisted until now.

An imperceptible shift,
Change of course,
Unrestrained, unfettered,
Unemotional, unopen.

Each action builds the moat,
A long swim in an industrially
Tainted pool left for dead,
Lasting an eternity.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer