Poet13's Blog

recording the unnecessary

mainlining the depths

finding no wisdom

concluding nothing

          an internal dialog spoken in whispers I cannot hear

 

keeping secrets from myself

yearning for the truth

hiding from the truth

fearing the truth

confronting myself without conviction

          music played on instruments beyond my capacity

 

coming to conclusions

changing my mind

reformatting my solutions

intuiting the next course

showing off with shadows

          misdirection performed with precise purpose

 

grounded by fear

asking after the children

engaging in social intercourse

putting my best face forward

          masks worn even before the mirror

 

verbalizing complex issues

interpreting strange signs

altering my perceptions to accommodate puzzles

riddled with everything

feeling the undeniable truth

         

          all that there is is all there