NaPoWriMo 03.04.12 ~ I Can Change My Mind
Once again combining my commitments ;) It's not only National Poetry Month, but it's OpenLinkNight which means I get a double poetry fix. Best of all, this OpenLinkNight is being hosted by @Hedge_Witch (AKA Joy!) one of my most favorite and magical word weavers. So as we celebrate two poetic events, get your pens over to dVerse and join in!
I Can Change My Mind
Life would be perfect wouldn't it,
if I would just shut up.
Stop trashing your idea's
of perfect existence
with my own thoughts...
At one time I thought this was perfect too,
but I'm afraid I've discovered
my definition flawed...
so yeah...I changed my mind.
Perfect must allow room for all
and while I do find your cocoon
strangely inviting,
I find its restrictions alarmingly frightening.
Do you know...
you can change your mind too!
What is life if it is lived in stagnation
rather than unlimited contemplation?
Free to think and free to speak
should mean free to grow...
Yet you remain content
to be an unknowing soldier
for resisting the shift...
and I have to warn you,
unlike you
I am not afraid to change my mind.
I Can Change My Mind
Life would be perfect wouldn't it,
if I would just shut up.
Stop trashing your idea's
of perfect existence
with my own thoughts...
At one time I thought this was perfect too,
but I'm afraid I've discovered
my definition flawed...
so yeah...I changed my mind.
Perfect must allow room for all
and while I do find your cocoon
strangely inviting,
I find its restrictions alarmingly frightening.
Do you know...
you can change your mind too!
What is life if it is lived in stagnation
rather than unlimited contemplation?
Free to think and free to speak
should mean free to grow...
Yet you remain content
to be an unknowing soldier
for resisting the shift...
and I have to warn you,
unlike you
I am not afraid to change my mind.
Comments
love it.
Excellent!
Tash got the Power!
can i get a HHHHOOOOORRRRAAAHHH!
rather than unlimited contemplation?
Free to think and free to speak
should mean free to grow...
Amen!! This is so powerful!
I certainly second that.
Love the cocoon, so cosy and so restrictive. I can see all those spiders weaving it tighter and tighter, in white thread of course. Pristine,pure and suffocating.
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I just finished watching a documentary on TV about a young woman of 20 who has a boyfriend that's a serial offender. He's 25 and has been in and out of prison since he was 15. They've been together for four years. Each time he's out of prison she harbours the hope of him turning a new leaf - She's basically put her life on hold for him. One day she will wake up when she's 40 and realize it isn't happening. Then she'll decide it is too late to change her mind.
It was just sad and depressing to watch. Sorry for the long comment, Natasha, and Thanks for sharing.
You go for it girl. Keep us all on our toes. ;-)) Great write.
A strong and powerful poem that gives the reader strength too! xoxo