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seeing how and why he is conflicted isn't easy.
his heart is sick of all the problems he can feel contain it.
cutting up the road before him in a hundred million ways
doesn't seem to help.
if he cannot learn to love and tolerate himself,
no one actually cares. weathering his private storms
in a stoic, quiet way … he tends to not say how he feels.
everyday stopped-up inside …
traipsing down a rutted road, flustered by complexities,
the problems far beyond his ability to solve … dog faced
artboy contemplates the dog-eared corners of his rage.
a full-throated need to exceed the limitations of his life…
he turns away and shrugs. sensing the endless frustration
he feels will bring something better to
a still unseen and distant place.
© 2006 - 2008 KC wilder
'#45' READER COMMENTSNot bad -John Devore, 2007-02-20 18:58:35
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