Simple Understanding

Write was written on my soul it seems
on the day of my conception
and I am left to ponder what it means
in the mirror of reflection
I steady myself with hollow bottles
alas, I can barely hold my pen
yet still these words rush forth
like a rushing and mighty wind
What must I do to take hold of dreams
those things, they slide right through my fingers
and then theres the past, things i couldn’t grasp
i want to let go but it still lingers
my life is not simple at all
but simple is my plight
along this journey towards enlightenment
I will live, I will learn, I will write.

Simple Understanding

vixenpoet

Joined November 2007

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