
There was a time when I believed
if i could just be
what you wanted
from me
then i would be “alright”…
til i heard another time
fluttering crisp where thorns bloom on sands
and pastels frost salty petals
and pearls uncork perfumes of beach roses
which float somewhere above
“alright”
and that is when i remembered you
and what you wanted from me
so i spread out my towel…
and just ignored you
for a really
long
time
Kae, this speaks powerfully to me of that inner (inherent?) need to seek to satisfy the wants and needs of others that I be this or that (and, truth be told, in most cases in my life when I sought to do this, I believe I was responding more to what I perceived the other desired, which may or may not have been largely a reflection of what and who I wished I was, but was not!). You also speak to my coming, growing awareness and acceptance of who I am and am becoming. Thanks for this…and for you. Love and peace
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So very good to hear Paul… sounds like you and I are on a similar path in this … thanks so much for sharing !
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Beautiful!
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Thank you:)
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The entire poem flows with a rhythm, and the centre part of this is so dulcet!!!
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Thank you !!..:)
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This is a very moving piece
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Thanks so much:)
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