Poem from the Past...
It's Never
It's never as simple
as it seems to be,
is it, little one?
It's never as neat
as you need it to be,
is it, darling one?
It's never as near
as you hope it to be,
is it, precious one?
It's never as perfect
as you thought it would be,
is it, beautiful one?
You're never as loved
as you want to be,
are you, desperate one?
When rabbit howls
inside your head,
close your ears, for
it's as soul wrenching
as it's always been,
isn't it,
little one?
©Angell 1997
Stay sane inside insanity ~ and never forget your towel.
4 comments:
That's good, Andrea. You have a touch of a poet.
Oh I like this a lot darlin.
DANA - *blush* Thank you my Queen. :D That was then though - not sure where the poet is these days...
HUGS
TRAV - :D I hoped you would. SMOOCHES (as long as Pam doesn't mind)
I like it. It's very thought-provoking...and y'all know how I like my thoughts provoked! LMOO :P
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