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Jan 2021
This cathartic restructuring            
pushing us fast into fated futures            
approaching greatness through the process of distillation and purification.  

And those ripe with spite and malice      
are ready to cut down the harvest;        
Lonely and judgmental, the temperament of time.  
          
Sentinels of peace cry out
seeking release from their *******.
            
In the darkness of our shadows    
deep is the silence and stillness;    

Alone.  
      
This forced isolation
an opportunity for transformation;  
Emerging with clarity...  
20/20 vision.
©2020 Distortions|AJ Royall
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