never look back

Never Look Back

 

It was the poverty of vision that got to me, the drabness of moving

from one home to another. I wanted sunlight, not the dim light that

shines from a basement`s kitchen window.

Fled, sought other shores.

I was not able to escape the ghost of the past; letters went unanswered.

The uncle of many children and a father of no one

I should have stayed fought my corner from the base of the beginning.

It is a sunny day where I live, up North snow falls, I feel a deep sadness

of the coward, yet have no regrets

 

 

 

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