The Scene

She walks up–big, bold, and confident.
She opens her mouth to speak her truth.
I go blind-deaf-mute from disbelief.

Anger grows freely gargantuan.
Perspective rattles, growing cloudy.
Confidence shrinks, confusion expands.

Wrestling as spiritual adult…
Desiring toddler tantrum instead…
Cognitive dissonance stirs my soul.

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