Exclusion did not free them to grandeur.
As they sheltered themselves in secret.
What they met was an isolation squandered,
...
A stain has been left on it.
A path I pave.
I suspect someone,
Has taken it for granted.
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On 'this' side,
Of our daily lives...
So many chances come to us,
To reflect.
...
So welcomed are those of fresh voices,
Giving points of view...
From new avenues,
And unsubdued by aging thought.
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'That' Star that shines ever so bright,
Beckons you to reach for it.
See how it sparkles,
Each time you glimpse?
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Too brave I have been to be innocent.
Too inquisitive and experimental...
With an unresting daring to live and learn.
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Why aren't you here,
To participate in my anger?
Why aren't you loathing in self pity?
And sitting in self inflicting bitterness.
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I chose to like my own life.
It wasn't easy then to do it.
Since many then pretended,
With no identifiable dignity.
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If my words are read for content,
Why do some believe...
Other interpretations are meant?
As if there is something to define,
...
Trapped and confined.
With unbalanced queasy feelings...
Felt in these times out of alignment.
And trying too hard to fit in we do!
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