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Oct 2012
What possessed me to wrestle so long
Picking away on unchartered ground
Pushing emotions around and around
Spinning so many an unfinished song?

What carried me off into deeper waters
Wading through mire and murky corners
Falling again and again and again
Over husbands and fathers and Wonderland mothers?

Ease blows over this punch-bagged heart
I fallΒ on soft pillows of steady stillness
Breathing freely and deeply and emotionless
Letting it all go into archival winds...apart
Sharleen Boaden
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