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Self-misdirection
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When the going gets tough
I kissed the wings on the heels of love's brokenness
I drew the breath that carried the words that lanced love's boldness
I drew the sword that sliced the veil of hope
I pelted icicles of cold affront that built a towering wall of division
I thought I knew the desires of my mind and flesh
deeper still, is the wound I carry
inflicted by my own weapons of righteous rebellion
thinking I knew better,
When I didnt know anything at all
I think of the moments when I
I think of the moments when I could've done something different and most of the time I don't know actually what I could have done different, other than something that I wouldn't define as a 'me' thing, maybe that's a lesson I need to learn.
"Unrightable Wrongs"
vs. rightable wrongs, an oxymoron. Regret lives in looking back and thinking about might have dones; sealing the ego and personality into a whole requires assimilation of such divisiveness as experience. In future, an example is there to call upon to make a better decision and choose a different course of action. Or not. - allets-
That's a great point and I
That's a great point and I pretty much feel I'm being me most of the time only problem is most of the time I think I knOw what I need and want, but I never seem to invite it in to stay! Go figure? ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."