Mindless addiction
hopeless attraction, a place
occupied by thoughts, actions
not yet taken, the ‘what-if’s’
as real as what’s already happened.
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Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees