My soul is a never ending pool of anguish and anxiety. A pool of what’s right and what’s wrong My heart is like a box full of surprises. hopes, dreams, and desires Each body contradicting each other. Each fighting for control What I want is not necessarily what I need. What I need is not what I want Like a seesaw. Like rollercoaster. Never ending. One against the other What I desire is not what I need What I need is not what I desire My heart my soul two bodies fighting for control. Just wish they would come together
- Author: meno1972 ( Offline)
- Published: June 27th, 2017 06:12
- Category: Unclassified
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Meno, thank you for another really great poem. Sometimes it IS nearly impossible to get the two together. Sometimes we do not know what we need until AFTER we got it. Maybe meditation might help, or Tai Chi, or yoga. If you empty your mind and soul completely you will find that you don't want anything, don't need anything except love and peace.
I meditate once in a while. Specifically after a rough day at work
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