Dawn of the Undead, Photo by BradensEye featuring Chasers of the Light October 2021 calendar poetry

Renewal training is upon us again. The close of another annual cycle. A vintage personal place that beckons us to ruminate. Through its tunneling, we can aim smarter. We know this horizon. We’ve been by this block(age) before. We ought to be better equipped with the semantics and range of detonation. I’m feeling worn to a nubby figment of myself about losing my bandwidth to these (mainly) adult tantrums. Where I’m the brunt of inconvenient assumptions over…