The challenge is the heart and head.
The heart keeps maps to places
that burned the house down.
Calls the ruin "home"
and begs to move into it.
The head builds courtrooms
out of maybes and what ifs.
Puts the past on trial
but never lets it rest.
Heart negotiates and thinks
The noise of the trials by head
Is the process of healing
Meanwhile the soul
quiet in the corner
already packed its bags,
left the door cracked,
and whispered
"come on, we are done here"
The soul doesnt need
a verdict to move on.
it only needs an exit.
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