Meditation 1 (Decisions) Read Count : 52

Category : Poems

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There goes a blessing 

Floating away in a breeze. 

But is it mines to lose

While my heart is at ease?

Thoughts run rapid

Never ceasing torture. 

Most days I'm a prisoner of war

Others, kisses greet my murderer. 


Flowers plucked for this love

Cannot seem to decide.

I rather blame them than

Curse this fear or pride.


Is my coronation coming

On a day I call out sick?

If so, why do I feel nothing

On a decision that makes sense? 

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  • Oct 18, 2019

  • Oct 18, 2019

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