I am pilloried on the cross of my discontent,
And must endure the misconceptions of those sent
Who seek to profit from my pain,
While disregarding all that’s lost
In the quest to focus on their gain.
And as the wheels of Karma turn
Pathways merge and vistas shift,
Revealing other means to learn
New ways of being;  as a gift…

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