I’ve made my choices, by listening to voices Inside an id that resonates, the constant call to congregate beyond somewhere ... of time and place I’ve made my choices, to follow railroad noises As a beacon call to travel on, the parallel tracks to see what comes at the end ... but the trips won’t end I’ve made my choices, beyond all rejoicing Many routes to far off places, the dark yellow brown skinned faces shape my view, my world view I’ve made my choices, to places that exploited my moral compass then turned a skewed … playing someone else’s tune as the choir sang the harmony ... off key I’ve made my choices, to love once and only Forget the time of broken glass, reminisce the loving past with reverence ... out weighting fitful voices I’ve made my choices, the years are enforcing Thoughts to rise and circumvent, presenting factums I have met as they disrupt ... my pillowed nights I’ve made my choices, don’t remind me what the price is I remember my mistakes, I see them all on golden plates with dreams that echo loud with ache, of what has happened happened yesterday …
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Damn, you did it again! Super!
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Rhythmically powerful words, as always Steve. There are many lines worthy of quoting.
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A poignant reminiscence. Love the phrase, “…my pillowed nights.”
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