Caught,
between the conflict--
Ripped,
between the two--
Confused,
and yet delighted--
Unsure,
and yet amused.
The sides
are two so different
and I
must find the balance--
Harmony's
the goal;
Equilibrium's
the challenge.
See me bridge the chasm,
speaking to my selves.
One
side is a child;
One
is an adult.
Got
to hold together--
got
to find the balance--
got
to find the way to be
ALL the things
I ought to be.
Got
to be responsible;
Got
to be myself.
Got
to be a child;
Got
to be an adult.
~jee
10:42 PM on Saturday the 6th of June in the year of our Lord 2009
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Every morning you'll hear me at it again. Every morning I lay out the pieces of my life on your altar and watch for fire to descend. ~Psalm 5:3 [The Message: Remix]
2 comments:
I was going to say that I liked the last stanza best but then I realized that I liked it best because I understood it best so once I understood that little part I read the whole poem again but from bottom to top and I realized that it's all talking about the same thing and now I like the whole poem...
especially the last stanza.
Thanks--me, too. I mean, I like all of it:) Hurrah!
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