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By Steven Joseph McCrystal
Don’t look too far and point yourself there.
A thoughtful dance with life is a crazy kinda love to be sure.
A terminus with death in this inevitable stare.
Our lives played out for inspection.
I see my life unfold before me; in delirium’s muse:
A giddy everlasting phase to be true;
but still . . .
An expedition into consciousness.
A distance between three points.
Explored through perception:
through the thoughts;
the point of origin,
the here and now,
and future tales as yet to be spoken.
I define myself as busted, broken,
but this is only partially true.
I have a drive. An inner will
to become something I never thought:
a true believer,
One born out of delirium’s muse.
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