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I am at a place I did not expect, after being so very circumspect I find that I can inspect. I find that I am surprisingly stable I did not think I was able The myriad voices have fallen like Babel. I no longer feel sadness at the rejection Gone is the feeling of abject dejection the feeling of being under subjection. I don't, I realize with surprise, miss us I can say simply where I am without fuss You wanted others, I did not, no need to cuss. Life is in the moment and forever, Everything is open - never say never I will use my past like a lever. I am prying open a future life Dont know if it involves (another) wife But I will assiduously avoid new strife. Thank you for reading my rage as I poured my heart out on the page now I think I am free from any cage. Divorce is more challenging than dying because the source of all your crying Is still there and seemingly flying. But what happens to the Other is not your concern my sister and brother To be fully alive you don't need another. I hope that I may find another love but right now I let my care go like a dove and parent and friend and float above.
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 5:19 AM UTC
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I am at a place I did not expect, after being so very circumspect I find that I can inspect. I find that I am surprisingly stable I did not think I was able The myriad voices have fallen like Babel. I no longer feel sadness at the rejection Gone is the feeling of abject dejection the feeling of being under subjection. I don't, I realize with surprise, miss us I can say simply where I am without fuss You wanted others, I did not, no need to cuss. Life is in the moment and forever, Everything is open - never say never I will use my past like a lever. I am prying open a future life Dont know if it involves (another) wife But I will assiduously avoid new strife. Thank you for reading my rage as I poured my heart out on the page now I think I am free from any cage. Divorce is more challenging than dying because the source of all your crying Is still there and seemingly flying. But what happens to the Other is not your concern my sister and brother To be fully alive you don't need another. I hope that I may find another love but right now I let my care go like a dove and parent and friend and float above.
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 5:19 AM UTC
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