Shaken

Dangled upside down from heights so tremendous
to shake out the fears, the tears, the words I hold near
the angst removed from clothing, brooding battered without bruising
clean my pockets
shake the thoughts from my linings
from the compartments in my boots
until all is released from my body
and the gripping force that lays hand on my throat
shall choose to let me free with warning in note

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