Wednesday, March 12

BOX

what was it like in that silence
i know what it's like outside now
i think it was louder inside
what did i think about all those years
what fear was i running from
by going nowhere at all
and why did i let this fantastic machine
disable me

i just sat there in the interminable silence
waiting for some sign of light
just some form of real adult life
that made sense and was a step onward
and put the pieces from the past into place
and it never came
i waited years in that box for a salvation
that never came

2 comments:

Hans said...

This is close to what I feel - I think if we wait for something to come along, we'll be sitting on that rock a long time. It's about taking action. Hard to do without the motivation, so our goal is to find what motivates us. First step, but a hard one.

Hans said...

very genuine and insightful poem, btw. putting abstract thoughts into words is what you do best.

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