What are you?

I think I am addressing my own worries in this one and how they never make a lot of sense and seem more a distraction

 

 

 

 

 

Are you just a wall?

Another symbolic image of my disregard for truth?

Or are you just a memory that managed to pull itself loose?

Strings of words that won't subside , strings of thoughts left untide.

Are you a wall between sainthood and me?

Do you untie yourself or do I set you free?

Are you my better half or the half that holds me back?

Are you the rope or are you the slack?

 

Author's Note

Just a little ditty .. about those thoughts and worries we have.. wondering what purpose they serve

Reviews

[Eddie Phillips]

I love this type of poetry that gives a inner look into the thoughts of the poet.

[Just Manoosh]

Your write certainly does sing.

A poets life of forever questioning, you capture it perfectly.

Mx

[bob, small b. aka invs]

lots of good questions nicely strung together. well done.

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Very powerful questions, it is like looking in the mirror as you try to figure out if you are all you can be and if you do more harm or good for yourself. I think we all go through these periods so i think many can relate.