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Things Begin.

Time Ends.

Humans Lose.

Gravity Falls.

I Humiliate.

Dogs Run.

Treasure Dissolves.

Insanity Wins.

Denied existence.

Bailed on the extreme.

Signs of wavering.

Nothing to lose.

Blackness remains.

Send in the clones.

Find ourselves again.

Your gut.

Your instincts.

Facts.

The law of Murphy.

Gravity?

Or

Science?

Opinions

can be trusted

but,

but,

but,

I don’t think they should be.

It is Milky out there.

Black holes.

Dead stars.

Unknown planets.

Space and beyond.

Infinite possibilities.

Will we win

The chance to reach them?

As the parent

I must accept

that the child is my responsibility

yet her actions

are her own choosing.

How to differentiate them

is harder than it seems.

Some days,

like today,

I know where the fault lies.

So I will accept

my participation

in the ensuing chaos.

Tomorrow,

that is to be dealt with

tomorrow.

I wish to reminisce

but find cynicism instead.

Sarcasm erupts while tributes flow.

Can I ever be happy

with love again?

Or must I wallow

in a fitful delusion

painfully aware

of the remains reality

has given me?

Saint Valentine

was a man

like any other.

Yet because he rebeled

against the Roman leaders

was heralded a Saint.

Signing letters and sending them

“from your Valentine”

in honor of his deeds

is where the trend began for this Holiday.

Yet,

why do we celebrate Martyrs?

I will celebrate my love for the living

and remember,

respect

and honor those before

by being alive

and living my life to the fullest.

Have a happy

and gracious day.

Give your love to those who truly need it.

Including yourself!