by Unknown
Mar 2011 558 Views 7 comments
stillness
im trapped in a stillframe.
not just a home but a name.
never moving just standing still.
there's no touch how can i even feel.
there's only darkness nothing is real.
just me alone just standing still.
not just a home but a name.
never moving just standing still.
there's no touch how can i even feel.
there's only darkness nothing is real.
just me alone just standing still.
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Posted: Mar 2011
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Comments (7)
This is such a heartfelt write. No matter what power there is in a name, it is always ours to claim and from any potential trap be freed. Community can help to empower us - the more we give to it, the more it can return to us. But, in the end, it is our eyes alone that can see our true reality.
Good poem :)