Will you c/c a new poem?

The sky looks flat, looming down upon me; heat waves blur the road, my view is warped. I contemplate alone, each distant anomaly weigh alternatives to futures I've divorced. I could let fear take me down and be defeated, if I was not already more than halfway up. "Don't Look Back" - a... show more The sky looks flat, looming down upon me;
heat waves blur the road, my view is warped.
I contemplate alone, each distant anomaly
weigh alternatives to futures I've divorced.

I could let fear take me down and be defeated,
if I was not already more than halfway up.
"Don't Look Back" - a story in dreams repeated.
In my own hands, that knife no longer cuts.

Affiliates that exploited and disarmed me
do not want me to have any choices.
I can't count how often complacence has harmed me.
It echoes in accusatory voices.

When I come up on an obstacle, I discern
the other side to old and futile attempts...
my stalwart sense of hope and Love return.
The blessings that I receive are immense.
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