Being Excluded
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Forgotten dreams, tripping through my mind trying to be relived with a purpose and meaning.
Being excluded time and again, always coming back,
pounding on doors of yesterday's future.
Notwithstanding, taking steps onto bridges, crossing
rivers, oceans, desert plains, trying to be brought back
into focus, with no refrains to be played in rhythms of depth's intensity.
Collapsing, falling on knees of hope, praying to be
included once again in prayerful debates of purity.
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