Altars

To the losses we’ve suffered
Pushed aside
Withdrawn into the shadows
Replaced for less
No regrets

All neatly in a pile
In reverence
The fiercest line of defense
This inheritance mine
No second guesses

Over and above expectations
On par
Opinion is only conviction
Side-tracked and jubilant
No cause

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