It is the Let Go
Contemplatively
I stare at the pixels of white and black
Trying to make sense of the symbols I hack
Carefully I choose
At framing an appropriate response to you
Trying not to be cruel, but wanting to be true
Inwardly sighing
I'm wondering for what it is I'm striving
As I try untangle all your contriving
My hand unfurls -
Empty as I suspected, it is the let go
Masking disappointment, I let you know, I know
I stare at the pixels of white and black
Trying to make sense of the symbols I hack
Carefully I choose
At framing an appropriate response to you
Trying not to be cruel, but wanting to be true
Inwardly sighing
I'm wondering for what it is I'm striving
As I try untangle all your contriving
My hand unfurls -
Empty as I suspected, it is the let go
Masking disappointment, I let you know, I know
posted by earthkissed | 1:13 pm
2 Comments:
I've never been good with poetry.
Somehow it always feels like having two people talking to me at once, it always seems hard for me to focus.
That said, I like this one. I think.
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