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The Time Has Come
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The Time Has Come |
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Ladyhawke Member
since 2001-09-01
Posts 86 |
The time has come upon me That I must sift through The grains of my past And undo the wrongdoing. In every facet, from every Direction, Life has Scheduled a four-way Meeting in my living room. Things I have left unfinished, Undecided,loose ends I have Dragged, for years, behind me, Have now reared up before me And beg for cleansing. Four rivers lead dirctly Into my pool, asking and entreating Their waters to be dredged; To vacuum from their murkiness The dirt and sludge built Up of neglect... As though, by unrelenting In their slapping I am forced to make a move... To bring out the disinfectant, The eraser, the delete button. How can it be these things Coagulate, and who knew to Bring them to me? And who made the decision, "The time is now?" |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
It is a good thing to clean out the closets of ones past once in a while....Just don't be too hard on yourself about it. The past cannot be changed but you have become a wonderful person so make sure you pat yourself on the back for that and do not look to closely at your past...sometimes we will only see that bad and that can be hard on our self image. **big hugs**  Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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