Wedge
Jan 22
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Head down,
shoulders straight,
I marched to the beat
of the drum
I thought I made.
Chin up,
eyes wide open,
I barreled down
the path I thought
was less trodden.
Hard stop,
pull up,
I seem to have
hit a roadblock.
Because all the time
I spent thinking
I was on the right track,
I’d wedged myself
between expectations
and no way back.
~N.V.




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