The Living Chase
People.... they try.
Chasing after tiresome waves that only exist
For a short glimmering moment in time.
To be convinced.
That everything is well alive.
Forgetting that not every little raindrop
Is blessed with a purpose.
And yet, it is present.
Much like you and me.
We try...
'cause all we can do,
Is do what we've asked ourselves to do.
Try
Till we can try no more.
- Crowneile
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Comments2
This is a great poem. I love the idea that goes into it
Thanks, sis!! I appreciate it!! 💗💗
beautiful, reads like a hesitant prayer
devoid of superficial bravado's
self-willed certainty of outcome, instead
this is just a subtle thug, on that thread of blind hope
that we all need in our lives, from time to time...
thanks for choosing to share, such a relatable write
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