This is the life I have chosen,
And you won't hear me whine about it.
Yelling, sleepless, sunbeam smiles,
It's all of a one, and fuller and better than I deserve.
Sometimes it is a cage, but isn't all love a cage of sorts?
Heavy bars of responsibility.
This life is the whip that trains me into my best self.
I could leave of course. Nothing is actually stopping me.
I am free to walk away and be utterly destroyed
While
Doing
Anything
I
Want
My appetites king, queen, judge, jury, and even god.
With great relief and a thankful countenance
I tuck the key back under my shirt.
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What a wonderful piece, Joshua. Clear and concise and dripping with meaning. The reality of line 7 is something I hear Mary refer to many times.
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