I’m reclaiming my heart #40

I’m reclaiming my heart

as the carwash

conveyor line

crawls

homeward.

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I’m reclaiming my heart.

The spray down

removing traces

of invisible

vengeance.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

Lurching.

Shaking.

Grinding.

Streaking.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

The excessive suds

washing away

visible

shame.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

Empty.

Noisy.

Redundant.

Full.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

The hot wax

sealing

in love

and wisdom.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

Saturated.

Hollowed.

Persistent.

Forgiving.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

The forced air

making room

for more of me

and less of you.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

Pressured.

Buffered.

Released.

Widened.

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I’m reclaiming my heart

The garage door

opens and

I am

free.

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