Is it a song you post on Facebook
A friend clicks
And it takes them to a new place
Of understanding
Of peace
Is it an object
You inadvertently drop
A person trips
And their life completely changes
In that instant
Is it a child's experience
For which you are responsible
And take for granted
Too many days
Not even realizing
What you are creating
Until you look back
Is it possible
To know
To understand
All the ways
We change the world?
Of course not.
So maybe
We should be
More vigilant
About how
We act
Within it
Showing posts with label insomniac poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insomniac poem. Show all posts
Thursday, November 2, 2017
I'm Cold
And sick
And I wish
You were here
To hold me
Because
In your arms
I feel safe
And loved
And warm
And happy
And I miss you
And I wish
You were here
To hold me
Because
In your arms
I feel safe
And loved
And warm
And happy
And I miss you
My Heart on Paper
The connection
From my brain
To my vocal cords
Is sometimes
Faulty
The connection
From my brain
To my heart
Is sometimes
Contentious
The connection
From my heart
To my vocal cords
Has yet
To be found
The connection
From my heart
To the written word
Is all
I have
So I pour my heart out
On paper
And I see your words
As a reflection
Of your heart
So be careful
Of what you write to me
Because those words
Have the power
To make me love you
Leave you
Respect you
Or despise you
From my brain
To my vocal cords
Is sometimes
Faulty
The connection
From my brain
To my heart
Is sometimes
Contentious
The connection
From my heart
To my vocal cords
Has yet
To be found
The connection
From my heart
To the written word
Is all
I have
So I pour my heart out
On paper
And I see your words
As a reflection
Of your heart
So be careful
Of what you write to me
Because those words
Have the power
To make me love you
Leave you
Respect you
Or despise you
Saturday, May 8, 2010
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