In the Mirror
I have much to write
I have nothing to write
I have much to say
I have nothing to say
I have much to do
I have nothing to do
I have much to see
I have nothing to see
I want to write
I don’t want to write
I want to say
I don’t want to say
I want to do
I don’t want to do
I want to see
I don’t want to see
I look at the blank page
I’m trying to write
I open my mouth
I’m trying to speak
I get out of bed
I’m trying to move
I look in the mirror
I’m trying to see
This entry was posted on Thursday, June 25th, 2009 at 11:33 pm and is filed under 365 in B&W, Me Myself and I, Poetry. You can follow any comments to this post through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
Amazing stuff, Mishi. Outstanding photograph. And when have we all not felt so conflicted?
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Sounds like the black dog is hanging over your head. I was deep in there the last few weeks. Mostly I’m out but he keeps coming back to challenge me. Hang in there! Try staying on the do side and away from the don’t side as much as possible. It will help to pass the time.
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