Striving Onward...
Striving Onward…
Cascading meandering rivers
flow toward destination.
Drunken promises—
painful hangovers
of political rain checks.
Lingering dreams—
unforgotten nightmares
teasing hope.
Every u-turn
is not necessarily
a change in destination.
Meander if we will; but
must purpose.
Bewildered
Bleeding
Blind justice
holds her waning breath.
A tortuous journey
yet flows towards destination.

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my poet, Every u-turn is not necessarily a change in destination.-- so very very very very true
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Indeed Sir Brother, sometimes we have to make a u-turn because life's destination is on the other side of the of the intersection. You know what I mean. Peace and Love. Thanks for the read and understanding feedback.
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Many thanks for the read, love_supreme. Peace and Love, mlowe5.
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