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Abandonment is a Carpet Bag
A dusty antique;
faded 30's fabric
Paisley
My grandmother's
new flaunt; my mother's
hand-me-down
My inheritance
It'd seen the dust bowl
of depression; Women's Liberation
Blacks get the vote
Made Love not War
( which is why I'm here )
Bone breaking crush
of Experience stuffing
its weighty contents
Cornered in a dark trunk
camouflaged, misfit of Truth
until the tectonic shift
Catapulted it threadbare
into the sun, skeletal shards
puncturing the pattern
It was a stowaway
of granular debris;
unbathed stench
When I buried it today
I asked the Universe
what took so long
Why withhold the Source;
I'd gagged half my Life
catching occasional whiffs
False prophets
preaching Love
Nodding while paying respects
It looked back and said,
'You never Trusted enough'
~
faded 30's fabric
Paisley
My grandmother's
new flaunt; my mother's
hand-me-down
My inheritance
It'd seen the dust bowl
of depression; Women's Liberation
Blacks get the vote
Made Love not War
( which is why I'm here )
Bone breaking crush
of Experience stuffing
its weighty contents
Cornered in a dark trunk
camouflaged, misfit of Truth
until the tectonic shift
Catapulted it threadbare
into the sun, skeletal shards
puncturing the pattern
It was a stowaway
of granular debris;
unbathed stench
When I buried it today
I asked the Universe
what took so long
Why withhold the Source;
I'd gagged half my Life
catching occasional whiffs
False prophets
preaching Love
Nodding while paying respects
It looked back and said,
'You never Trusted enough'
~
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