Standing there without shelter...Exposed and totally unprotectable...
Withdrawing to the safe place in my mind...
Under interrogation from the very ones who need to be interrogated...
Integrity being questioned...
Receiving in return ambiguous answers to crystal clear inquiries...
Trying to trust even though suspicion prevails...
Feeling naked and most vulnerable...
Vulnerability©
EdwinBrown9®™
9/18/16
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September 2016 poems thoughts life stories
KöltészetWell as one favorite Johnny Taylor lyrics goes... It's September... This year is quickly drawing to a close... As always, I am compelled to thank each and every one of you for supporting my works with your reads, votes, comments and compliments... W...