Karma

Unravelling

all the things I never planned for
are coming home to roost
I am learning to accept
that there is no way
out of this mess
I have no one
to blame
for but
myself
pity
really
that we can’t
remember from
one life to the next
and so we make the
same mistakes over and
over like a broken record
I wish I were riding into the
dawn on a white horse on white
sands into a white sky as an angel
keeps calling my name only this time
I am listening with every fiber of my being

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