Monday, January 18, 2010

Be Still

If you were me
Then you would see
Exactly how I feel
How every word
Grates on my nerves
And this does not appeal

Inside a little box I live
It seems awfully small today
I'm trying very hard to give
I know I have to find a way

Everywhere I go
Everyone looks taller
Because of this, I think--I know
That I am getting smaller

This isn't real
The way I feel
And yet it's very true
My remedy:
To say with you,
"Be still. Be still. BE STILL!"

3 comments:

  1. Poetry! Yay!

    P.S. Taller is overrated.

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  2. Poetry! Not Yay! (I don't get hidden meanings in most poetry. Ask Dale how much I like poetry. Why don't you say it plainly and not so secretively? Why???)

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  3. Well, the answer is that I just like being secretive.

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