Poem (2012-09-27)

I feel the world’s busyness around me.
When I have nothing to do
I wonder what is wrong with me
Or is there something wrong with you?

I know I want to move slower,
But I keep getting caught up
And I wonder when I will be free.
Or maybe I’m already free and never knew.

Do I want to be saved?
Do I want to be the warrior?
Better to lay down and sleep,
Or take up arms and kill you.

No answer came.


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