Monday, May 26, 2008

Simple

It is always within me
But I lose track of it
Simplicity
It disappears in a forest of constraints
Of outside influences

If I like to write
I write

If I have to love
I love

Why does that have to change
Do I need a tattoo with the word "simple"
On my forehead?

Not my hand, or I would get used to it
A gentle reminder
In my mirror

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