Choice

Posted on December 15, 2014 by Helen

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This is you
Creature of extremes
And latitudes
Confusion in flesh
Chimera of your making
I’ve had my fill of you
You do not know

You do not know
Your fractured moving soul
No constancy
A slap, a hug and then
Something else for me
I’ve had enough of you
You do not care

You do not care
Even when you turn to hate
Your lassitude
Depletes the passion’s flair
I wait upon your whip
It isn’t even there
You can’t know me true
For this is you

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I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.

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