The PULL of simplicityis a gentle tuG
or a modest tendency.
It never gets in the way of complication's wild array
or AGENCY.
The air of SILENCE
rings PURITY or signals
U N I T Y
or otherwise
underperforms
mindless cacophony.
The BEAT of SUFFICIENY
is a steady humming
UnConfused with the DRuMMinG
of the urges and purges and regurges of Consumption.
There is enough. It is enough. It is.
10-4-2010. dmv
2 comments:
I like your poem very, very much. It resonates with a quiet sense of strength and dignity ... such a great message within your words!
Thanks - I spent a lot of time writing poetry last year, that I am just now getting around to sharing.
For me, I need to find a place and time that feels right to share these words and thoughts. It's still too early for some, but hopefully I will be adding more and writing more on the side!
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