Dysphoric  

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No moon could save a sun

Yet- naturally they do that

Arduously I continue to go

Through my life of motions

As if it were a rehearsed play

In my honest expected fashion

Though I can’t actually claim

Bearing identical motivation  

In spent seconds of each day

Motivation and I; estranged

When life’s end goal changed

And I fear it may not be done        

Life itself is all about changes

Undesirable ones hurt …worse  

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Poet of the Light © 2021

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