Bumping into Not Me
By Errol Strider (pretending to be me)
Easing into this moment…
as I attempt to wend my way around the obstacles of my life…
those judgments I project before me…
that cause me to stumble and fall
and have to watch the ground
in order not to bump into the sharp edged walls
that I make of everyone
by the way I shape them
according to how they are …..not me.
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