Never the two souls shall meet but in woe You offer your hand, your embrace Convincing her to try to see you as more Then you lead so she can follow, no, chase You want her to chase after you and embrace, don’t you? So you continue to leave an arrogant void filled with excuses for every unspoken word, every unfinished conversation, every unanswered question, A tactic to keep her interested, attracted, chasing? your arrogance is your protection, your vengeance for her persistence, this love for you, commitment to you, you are unaccustomed to. She tries, at first, a new experience, a thirst She compromises the wisdom of past experiences and will be your partner, no your friend whatever! But always to love you as a friend first she is open to what you want, if you want though her spirit is weak, no, weary but she wants that you are happy, that she is happy So she tries again, then tries some more, keeps knocking on that heavy wooden door, knowing you won’t answer, explain, stop! for a while. unsavoury, unappetizing she has found your arrogance, can neither chew nor swallow comfortably, overtime she chokes then releases you. The two of you, though sad, At having sullied what was good yet hopeful, free as the air around you Realize the limitless possibilities of two souls that never should have met, at that time, in that space, in that way now free to meet another, another time, another space, to be in a better place. Feona Sandy [Copyrighted FS]
Posted on: Wed, 02 Oct 2013 07:14:33 +0000
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