Be – Dogpaddling Through Life

After wooing me
with his quick wit,
he shut down.
I had a fit.
Insecurity
invaded my thoughts,
twisted my guts
in neat little knots.
On the marquee
the secret I’d kept
(subconsciously)
bade me accept
the reality
that I don’t know how to be
and let him be
and let things be.

3 thoughts on “Be”

Love! And just a sweet recommendation? Watch Spreadsheet!!!!!!! No really. Something to be admired………….Cheers,H

Touching poem Jen….I have felt this way before…I could never put it into words….you did a fine job!
{{hugs}} Sherri-Ellen aka BellaSita Mum an **purrss** BellaDharma

Happy holidays, everyone!

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