the beginning

ending
seen through
imagination kaleidoscope
set stare gaze on futuristic hope
leave behind
come up upon
one sun has set
every new dawn
pawn no longer
now I'm stronger
no - wiser still
to games of thrill
seduction life's art
broken from, apart
rusted chain links
kept me in brinks
with last calls
what could have beens
she called them sins
never agains
pins unmarred
guttered balls charred
returned to sender
hands in blender
pur'ee delight
why write, why write?

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