Friday, 1 September 2017

They say the way that can be walked

August 6
They say the way that can be walked
Is not the true way,
But I have to take a next step anyways.
They say the way that can be spoken
Is not the true way,
But I gotta use words when I talk to you.
In emptiness we are filled.
In desperation we are redeemed.
In fire we are reborn.
The true way is
A mixed metaphor,
A fool's game,
A tilted windmill.
It's also worth it.

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