Friday, February 26, 2010

Verse: Ruminations

I wanted
to be nothing
but I sat still
too long

I began
accumulating
perpectives
habits
and observations

I became something
just waiting
to be
anything

like one word
leads to another
I was
I am and
will be

here and now
one and many
I will
continue on
to whatever is next

knowing
you can escape birth
when you are born
and death
by dying

and yet
I cannot escape
myself

1 comment:

  1. You always bring it up a level at the end. How many of us have tried to escape ourselves in drugs, alcohol, sex, food? But we're always looking back from the mirror the next day, still here. Dani ddh77

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