We Arrive - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

We Arrive

We arrive at
The moment we
Knew would come but
Have desperately tried
To avoid,
Fidgeting nervously,
Trying not to look at one another,
The weight of everything
That came before
Urging us to forget.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer