To each his own. To me my own.

Tucked away

Unwanted changes
A series of stages
The world continues turning

Mistakes made
Decisions weighed
I continue learning

Sight unseen, vision clear
Gaze broken, stiffness prevails

I see it, the unknown
What is it
Pain, regret… anger, blame…

Confrontation, a revelation

Any compassion left
Is an arm’s length away

It’s all tucked away.

~BM, 2010

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4 responses

  1. Carol Ann Hoel

    Beautiful verses, Bonnie. Very thoughtful and full of wisdom.

    October 14, 2010 at 12:10 pm

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    • Bonnie

      Thank you, Carol Ann. You are always so very kind to me.

      October 16, 2010 at 1:28 pm

      Reply
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