Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Opposed though not yet charged, we hold back our fire Yet in such close vicinity, our features polarize. A duo of strong minds grapple for understanding while Fear, Shame, and Anger play an unruly audience amidst the Backdrop of dusty bookshelves and a mild mid-day sun. Stuck in stalemate, even magnets become exhausted; Tired of attempting to display ambivalence toward the other When so attracted by the primal bond of maternity. He sympathizes for her tears shed over a prodigal son, But we can only bear so much hurt when the fight is done.
0
Dec 20, 2010
Dec 20, 2010 at 8:16 AM UTC
Cognitive Dissonance
Opposed though not yet charged, we hold back our fire Yet in such close vicinity, our features polarize. A duo of strong minds grapple for understanding while Fear, Shame, and Anger play an unruly audience amidst the Backdrop of dusty bookshelves and a mild mid-day sun. Stuck in stalemate, even magnets become exhausted; Tired of attempting to display ambivalence toward the other When so attracted by the primal bond of maternity. He sympathizes for her tears shed over a prodigal son, But we can only bear so much hurt when the fight is done.
Copyright © 2010 Searching. All Rights Reserved.
Written by
Dec 20, 2010
Dec 20, 2010 at 8:16 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem