Friday, December 6, 2013

It Doesn't Make Sense

As the car moves toward home, my thoughts don't seem to want to go there just yet.

I didn't
to leave
the place of
salty air
and kite rooms
and lyrical boys.

Not only
did I survive
the days
which I didn't think
I could,
they refreshed me,
revitalized me,
reminded me
of what I've been

What does that mean

My thoughts
don't seem
to want to go there
just yet
either. comments


Algene said...

This is another piece beautifully written :) I sometimes ask the question, "What does that mean

Daphne Benosa said...

I love that EE Cummings quote! And you wrote a beautiful poem to go with it. :)

Teresa Martinez said...

I didn't know you were into poetry. Your poem got me really thinking and I like the rhythm of it. Hope to read more.

nova hedges said...

something i get confused with, something different in a positive way, thanks for sharing.

MaryJane Tauyan said...

it doesnt make sense at all iwas trying to figure out everything. i guess making this poems makes everything else in right direction. or you might be glad you made this poem and it will give you the right direction

betchai said...

stay then, in a place of salty air
and kite rooms and lyrical boys.

glad you survived those very tough days, to make sense of everything :)

Chubskulit Rose said...

Another poignant poem Marie, love it.

Merry Christmas!

juliana said...

The quote from EE Cummings I can relate to.

Your poem evokes some kind of fear, I just can't seem to figure out.

Candyz Nikka said...

Oh! Lots of confusion on your thoughts. Relax sis.

kulasa zen said...

Totally love it!♡

papaleng said...

Nosebleed naman ako just figuring out what really you are driving your readers at. Another pregnant, sorry bunso i mean poignant piece. lol

Lainy said...

May pinaghuhugutan ka talaga, Marie! Masterfully and beautifully expressed! Keep writing!

Mari Bella said...

It there is love, it indeed makes a difference.

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