Self

The obtainable is all around
And what we consider
Top of the ladder
Is a distraction
And no more.
A design of purpose
To fill lives
And induce the weariness
Of bones.
Allowing us the claim
‘I had a life, I was important’,
When genuine acceptance
Is purpose,
Given to one’s self,
Not by others
Or omnipotent claimants,
But by mind.

So this statement,
Which seems a moment’s thought,
Is clear.

Then what of her?

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