Poem by R.M. Dolin, January 2, 2024
Misdirection
I have witnessed
the white light
of forever
from within
the ember ashes of misdirection.
Confused and uncertain,
I journey back through
over-traveled territory,
no longer manic,
just needing to
be moving.
A green leather chair
and painting of
a woman holding a guitar
become flagstones
of opportunity pressed
into the newly
ventured path of
my next new restart
I hope with all my heart
leads me back to you.
Background poem for the novel, “The Dangling Conversation.” Kyle is lost trying to understand how to restart his life now that Nadia is gone.
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