Posted in Consciousness, Esoteric knowledge, poetry

Captive Audience

I must first find the dots before I can connect them.  Everything looks so different now, it took so long just to recognize myself.  For nearly four decades my memories were held captive.  I am engulfed by anxiety as my remaining time here is undetermined and I can feel their presence, observing my every move.

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