A Musa Oblectata: A Woman A Mused

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Blindsided and Wandering

Blindsided
Unexpected came
From you three shots rang out
Maybe more
I could not hear
In the noise
My life's flash before my eyes
Blindsided
Wounded I lay with the
Jagged wounds of epiphany
Cutting deep, cutting deep
Blindsided
Forced to stop, to slow
To beg the healer,
�Cease this flow
�Heal my brokenness�
But keep me there
In the middle place
Broken, bleeding
On my face
Until the time
My blood runs out
Along with fear
Along with doubt
My life spent
My life begun





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