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Heart Beats in Time
How could she know
Life’s metronome
Set the pace
As she said, “I Do.”
Expecting tradition
Receiving instead
“Blazing trails.”
Alcohol made them invincible
Until they weren’t
Abuse tore at life’s fabric
Tatters too small to recognize,
Repair, or mend.
As the moon rises, then
Fades into another morning,
Her heart pumps out hours,
Beating down ambition
Now knowing there is nothing
Except time to contemplate
The next mistake.
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Too young to understand that life is not static, the teenaged bride has unrealistic expectations that reality distorts at every turn. Unpredictability is not reserved for the undisciplined or uneducated. Nor is misfortune reserved for only those who abuse others or themselves.
As the days pass, and change becomes reality, the urge is strong to blame one's self for bad decisions or unpredictable results. Then, while existing in a vacuum of inevitability, emptiness weighs heavy with the false guilt of wrong turns.
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39
The Next Mistake
Why must every
wrong action
be labeled a mistake
When lessons are learned
Experiments lead to
calculated alterations
with eyes on another
Much-improved mouse trap
Fear furrows ruts of stalemate
while confidence applied
conquers frontiers
Rewarding those who dare.
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