existence. essence.

November 25, 2009

Existence is a burden only if
you lie awake and think of ones unloved,
of words unsaid, and wrapped un-given gifts,
with thoughts that linger on as knots unsolved.

Yet essence is a burden greater still.
for what you are is perfect, every part.
the puzzling way yourself you seem to wield,
which contradicts the hesitance of heart.

Therefore, be not afraid of things unsaid,
responses, that have yet to take its shape.
Unbind the tongue, add words to thoughts instead
of fearing remonstrance from fickle fate.

This puzzle can be solved by nothing else
but losing of the battle for your self.


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