“Locked in limbo”

               “Locked in  limbo”

              Feelings of un-yield sin,

                 Perpetually Lost.

          Here, existence non-void,

         Vowing to all, to live again.

       Still seeking to find way home,

    In placed, temptations oppose me.

   Staged uncrumptive, contemplations,

        Destinations, well unknown.                     

         There’s one wish I am told,

               Although, hope!

           There’s a price to pay.

        It’s beyond that of all gold.

                    Jim

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