Wednesday, July 10, 2013

It was Something

I guess this is
By means of an apology
To the people I love
Because the people I hate
Drove me away
And I couldn't stay
Because what haunts me
Outweighed
what holds me
Holds me close to the ground
Close to the heart
Close to my reasons
My music
My words
And my art
And given
Part of what I hated was me
And I have to
I must presume you can see
That this is my life
And your life
And the paths of so many
It's what so many
Must solve
To see
Why they are agitated
Or comfortable
Or benign
Or unfulfilled
Sometimes
It's just a matter of will
So I had to see
Is it me
Is it here
Is it you
Or them
Or something ancient
Or modern
Or always
Or nothing
I guess I'm just trying
To make something

Work

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