Everything is in limbo
That space nuns say
In-between heaven and hell
Where we all wait
For fate to decide
Which way we
Ought to go
Karmic Justice
Measured by
How much good we do
Or bad,
Like the holding cell
I spent three days in
Waiting to see
If I could make bail,
This time, it’s her jail,
Not mine,
Self-imposed,
Sending her off to
The Sunshine state
To rehabilitate,
Reboot.
Start over
With a blank page.
Will she ever come back,
Or some back so different
Another person,
Or will she settle into
Yet another shell,
For some fool like me
To fall in love with.
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