Thursday, 1 March 2012

About life.


Completely unprepared
and unquestionably unaware.
And there you were.
Just a speck in a blur.

A story with no break.
Built of decisions I make.
Many chapters on the shore
with outcomes rich and poor.

There are holes in the ozone and here in my mind.
There is space to move forward but not to rewind.

Structured time
Misinterpreted place.
Broken pathways
Unbeautiful face.

So callous and compact the alliances composed.
Allowing the twisted to twist and expose.
Digging and reinterpreting what it’s all about
How dare you invite me into your doubt.

Its good to release and hold on and let go.
Its hard to question yourself, forgive and forgo.
I know nothing for sure except they all judge
but I’m better, and bigger and hold no grudge.

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