Friday, March 28, 2014

Road Trip



Head and
Heart
know a
Full blown come apart
Passion
Took a lashin
Upside the backside
In life's landslide
Emotion
Commotion
Locomotion
Off the track
Heart attack
Pull up the slack
The chips are stacked
Against my forward stride
No time for emotional suicide
I rise, battered, but I stand
High on this land
Heart revived
I am alive
Head will clear
Looking back...rear view
mirror
The vessel for my tears
Let them fly off in my speed
Nothing here to impede me  
but me....out of my own way
Motor running, no time to delay
I am off to a new start
New head, new heart
Blown back together...no longer apart
Pieces reassembled, building a relationship
A journey to myself... my sacred road trip

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