I.
I wonder when exactly
Everything became
An act of:
Packing your bags
And leaving,
Leaving your bags
And leaving,
Leaving?
II.
A smoke machine
Suddenly malfunctions
And black glitter
Shoots out instead;
Another pretty accident
That no one cares about.
III.
I do not want to
End up like
A lone lipstick
In my purse;
Persevering
In the face
Of utter inutility!
©Aaysid
“There are times to stay put, and what you want will come to you, and there are times to go out into the world and find such a thing for yourself.”
Lemony Snicket
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wisp
crisp not soggy
clear lucid
and not foggy
ah so~
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We all face such moments and they often do pass. One of the greatest feelings is being valued. It begins with valuing oneself. Difficult decisions often fall into place. Beautiful writing as always, Aaysid! 🙂
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Well said, Terveen. Thank you. 😊
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Action and inaction are important actions to take, when needed. A lovely poem, Aaysid.
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Thank you for your insightful words, Jeff. 😊💕
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