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Beat

Lost at sea, got me beat

My feet are weak, I’m on repeat


The path was clear or so I thought

Was an illusion, now I’m distraught


A subtle reminder, I’ve gotten today

A previous life, missed the light of day


Wandering the halls, hazy and foggy

Treading water has been most rocky 


All my work has gone to waste?

Maybe I shouldn’t react with such haste.


categories: Poetry, Harsh realities
Tuesday 08.13.19
Posted by Kathryn Izquierdo-Gallegos
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