Poetry, out there, somewhere, sharing the muse.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Ties that bind, ties that are broken

In speaking the words to you
In declaring who you are
The ties were broken

In waking up alone
And standing up more broken
The ties are bound

Seeing a path before me
Two roads, I had a choice
I chose to take the one
Already decided for me

And now, I am bound to that
direction
path
future
Until another choice is given

And so the silent words are
uttered
And the spell which bound
undone
Moving forward, not
looking backward

Indescribable
Unutterable
Simply
Being

1 comment:

Maggie said...

thanks for commenting