Rejection & Your'e not my type--2008

No one likes Rejection I am getting a bit healthier with that as I relize this world you need to sell maybe the fact that I cannot sell or don't fit a type is a blessing
An old Poem I found called " Rejection"
Rejection

Rejection moves like water
gallantly
in motion,fearlessly

The waves roar as it washes over your white pristine
sand

The sound silently present

It grips and releases,pokes and teases
gripping you like stingrays guarding your path

You walk amongst the creatures

You walk amongst the beauty

The oceanfront that lies ahead
A vast unknown destination are
filled with lustrous seashells
and sea urchins and sea creatures that bite and sting

trusting barefoot and bare-- you seek solace
embarking on new journeys
and jump through the hollow caves
You seek
You roam
You can't find yourself out of the rocks
You echo your voice out into the hallow air to be
heard throughout the dome arching over you

for miles and miles your sound resonates
the echo bounces back over to you rumbling ,roaring
like the
waters, like the waves bouncing back and forth
as you are held captive to the mercy of it's call
you listen...
silently present
As it resonates
As it echoes no, no, NO!