Malcolm James Furst

Words, words, words

Self Determined

My life lies somewhere between fate and self-determination.

The boundaries shift from day to day
and leave me restless, beleaguered,
and desperate for continuity.

Continuity resides in accepting that my life lies somewhere between fate and self-determination.

The constance of incontinuity comforts me.

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  breathenoah wrote @

Now there’s a thought or three.


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