Now What?

I have been the child of hope.
I have been the resister of fates
who believes in turning tables.
I have been the accepter of realities
who no longer expects
that things will change,
in my lifetime, or anyone else's.
Now What?
I have been a giver of love.
I have been an eater of sins.
I have been an outcast
and a fugitive by default.
Now What?
I have faced the void.
I have danced in the chasm.
I have crawled, dripping, from
the belly of the beast.
Now What?
©2019ShareeAnneGorman
annienomad~cyberpoet
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