No man’s land

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No Man’s land

Where am I? Neither alone or
together.  No rest and security
nor the privilege of being free as
a bird. Or at least thinking I’m as free
as a bird. But then catching myself
thinking that I want to be caught or
in fact I am caught. Caught in a
web I weave for myself. Some would
say delusional, hopeful but based
on scant evidence which
is sometimes in my mind and then
sometimes not.

By Tim Jones 20/3/12

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