Thursday, July 16, 2020

Sisyphus



Sisyphus

Why can’t I
Get close to you anymore?
Is it because
While you go on,
I have decided
To push this boulder—
My Ignorance—
Uphill all the while?



Ships

Even battered ships at sea
Lose their will to sail on
Secretly, or not so much so,
Angry at their failings,
Angry like a thousand suns.



I Live In Retrospection

I live in retrospection
“If only” is my battle cry
No one promised a golden road
No one guaranteed only blue skies

I speak a foreign tongue
My words fall like nonsensical rain
I am trying to prevent catastrophe
I am trying to comprehend the distance

The best bridges connect in the middle
Houses require stairs between stories
I am not a brick layer or carpenter

I am a storyteller

I am nobody at all





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