The fog has lifted.
The pendulum swung.
My mindset shifted.
Winter became Spring.
From long distance
to close calls.
All that is left are
the memories I kept.
I worked hard to
clean up the mess.
I’ve been hurt,
but the pain brought
out my best.
Shadows followed me
until I stepped
into the light.
I woke up the moment
my dream died.
The dust settled,
and I can, now, see
the life I have
in front of me.


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