SPOT

​I am a wood pecker, stuck
to one spot so I am
learning that I’ll always
see the good in people
even though they constantly
prove me wrong.

I am a steel rod beating
on one spot but I am
learning that there is so much
betrayal a heart can
take before it is broken
There is so much a spirit can
take before its light fades.
There is a spot where we
go over the edge.

I am learning
that I may be swinging
in that spot.

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