Sunday, August 17, 2014
reflect & resolve
Enough with the worries.
Enough with the wrinkles.
Enough with the worldly woes.
What is is.
At times I gaze within and through the looking glass. . . .resolving. . . .enough.
Enough of the care.
Enough of the comfort.
Enough of the compassion.
What is not is not.
If I miss out on bickering battles,
I am not here to hug and huddle.
If I break down with each break up,
I am not here to hope and heal.
If I grow gray with growing up,
I am not here to love and lift.
What is is.What is not is not.
If it is to be it is up to me.