I Don’t Know

I think of her and that

Place

The Place where I shut the

Door.

With all my strength

Unhappy no more.

Now I pray that,

Well,

I don’t know yet.

What’s next

Next.

Assume the next line on my resume

Where my car will park for most of the day

Early mornings, late nights, sunrises, and sunsets.

Yet.

Yet is the key

The shimmer of hope, potential, and purpose for me.

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