9 days passed, in time,
but not in my mind.
Instead, regressed.
Returned 10 years inside.
Arrived, out of step.
Home, in the wrong days, years.
9 days gone, never witnessed, never known,
10 years here and gone,
9 days lost within,
or 10 years gained again?
--Anonymous, 10:18pm, 4/7/2014
Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
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Monday, April 7, 2014
9 Days

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