Open Poetry #33 |
It's not like yesterday |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
It’s not like yesterday when I knew my name and where I slotted in amidst the great and growing empire of human life. Displaced before the time to rise my flesh encased soul stands uncertain and unsure where to build a home and where to plant a seed for best future growth. Yet here in shifting sand roses grow and bloom and seedlings suckle on the moisture of my brow as a not quite effective diversionary tactic. It’s not like yesterday when love lay like a stone and desire a thing unknown trailed listless on the ground for in the storm of change all I once considered sure bends and collapses under evolution’s growth. Today un-staked I’m led into night’s mysterious depths where unshackled souls revel and delight in human anatomy. But the night passes swiftly and again the punishment of the constantly recurring simple question, “Why?”. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Why? Life's mysteries will be unveiled one day! Very deep and beautiful write. Love, Margherita |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks Margherita. Yes, "One day" all things will be made known and we can only wait. |
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