The Inevitable :: miwall513 :: Original Poetry

The Inevitable

So many thoughts race through my mind;

Words, phrases, feelings, thoughts. Which should I write?????

Would I do justice to the heat within me?

Would my flow be garbled, lost in time?

Weathered severely by years of inactivity.

Or perhaps, I should regurgitate;

Get the garbage out and leave room for the beauty within:

The experience is new suffocating and overwhelming

And yet releasing, freeing, liberating, exhilarating.

Should I run and hide from it ….NO

That’s the old me pretend, lie, and mask.

So I stand in front of it fearlessly.

Willing to be crushed, pounded, obliterated, ground

Vulnerability is mine, and I own it.

So I succumb and yield myself to the inevitable.