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lostgirl
traveling
ever
upward
on
this
gloomy
gray
day
i
near
the
summit,
full
speed
ahead
as
clouds
reach
down
from
sky
to
ground
falling
from
heaven
’s
live
oaks
like
soggy
spanish
moss overflowing
with
tears
of
rain
this
path
in
the
maze
,
though
i
am
four
wheel
driving
is
intended
for
lightning
speed
downhill
travel
on
packed
white
flakes.
it
seems
like
a
dichotomy
of
sorts;
a
contradiction
,
a
paradox
even
to
be
motoring
at
a
snail's
pace
in
the
direction
of
the
bleak
sky
.
and
as
i
take
in
the
lush
green
grassy
blanket
surrounded
by
vast
mountainous landscape
i
note
the
stark
contrast
in
scenery
resultant
to
the
recent
change
of
seasons
.
and
i
anticipate associated
emotions
to
bubble
to
the
surface
;
that
familiar
‘
punch
in
the
gut
’
feeling
surging
with
defeat
and
resentment
like
the
angry
ruts
i
am
traversing
in
the
winter
-damaged
road
.
but
it
doesn’t
happen
...not
even
a
little
bit
.
wow
!
body
tingling
and
face
smiling
huge
with
hard
won
relief
,
i
open
the
window
like
i
’m breaching
my
very
soul
and
take
a
surprisingly
deeply
inspired
breath
with
the
ease
of
wind
floating
above
and
below
the
wings
of
a
bird
taking
flight
.
and
everything
smells
exactly
like
it
looks
;
rain
-washed
fresh
,
all
of
it
clean
with
new
beginnings
new
growth
new
life
there
are
no
gushing
feelings
of
sadness
.
no
regret
.
only
memories
provoking
smiles
and
laughter
brought
forth
from
difficult
challenges
transformed
into
important
lessons
learned
from
growth
and
from
love
...
all
tucked snugly
into
recollection
and
remembrance
for
safekeeping
inside
the
scrapbook
of
a
lifetime
i
am
on
top
of
the
world
!
and
as
spring
embraces
summer
,
i
realize
i
am
finally
free
to
just
be
.
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