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studying beauty
I used to hold onto my pain
...telling myself it's mine...I earned it
yeah...it is...and I did...
but at this stage in the game...
...once the lesson is learned
I really don't need it
it takes on a life of its own...
...doesn't need me to feed it
the familiar pull of ache no longer feels so...
...magnetic
it's there...but I'm cautious
understanding it will consume me if I let it
these days...
my mind leans more heavily on positive memories...
...everyone hurts
it's a fact of life
...the ultimate truth
but good moments are as formative...
...perhaps more so...
...than the ugly
and if I'm going to dwell in a space...
...not of this time & place...
I'd rather it be beauty
this isn't a rose colored lens mentality
quite the contrary
I finally get the concept...
...without enough light
there could be no depth...
...no shadows...
...no texture...
same is true for darkness...
it's the backdrop for any glow
so I'm owning both
the mind goes where it goes
but I...
...choose the trajectory!
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