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2022-01-20T19:08:49-08:00July 29th, 2011|Musings on life|

A mission

I like a mission,
a purpose to my errands
that infuses them
with tenacity.

A white frame
in an odd size

a travel alarm clock
not made in China

a second-hand anything
in chartreuse.

I am aware
this hunting is a symptom
of brewing discontent,

an escape
a release
a suspension
of the deeper me.

But it is consuming
all the same
in a strangely
breathless
euphoric
way.

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