Unaware and underrated
Both combine powerfully
spawning memories,
stories of what I can be
once was, once will
I am being.
Comfortable delays
padded for a rest;
an overstayed welcome.
longing for a home
that never was.
I am looking.
Disappointments by...
well...disappointing on,
continuously varying about.
no fingers. no bullets.
no target to find.
I am aiming.
Curls and split ends
grays and frail bends.
Per day...Per sky
entanglements
run through it once
I am trying.
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