This Morning (October 23rd 2018)
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This morning seems eerie. It's almost out of place.
The sun filters through my dark room in different ways.
And symbols and fables, that I have never been
Able to decipher, burst through my mind like dreams.
I light candles to exorcise nagging demons.
For I need to hold on tight to hard won freedoms.
Although consciousness is derailed for the moment,
The power and magic of words remain potent.
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