In the quiet
my pain is
more
pronounced
my mistakes
more
glaring
my weaknesses
apparent
It is
in the quiet
in stillness
I see what busyness
covers best.
It is then
I am
unbearably
exposed
it is
when I am most brittle
I feel most human.
In the quiet
my pain is
more
pronounced
my mistakes
more
glaring
my weaknesses
apparent
It is
in the quiet
in stillness
I see what busyness
covers best.
It is then
I am
unbearably
exposed
it is
when I am most brittle
I feel most human.
Beautiful poem, as always! so candid and clear…
Thank you Roxi!!! Thank you also for taking the time to read and comment on my poems.
indeed from the heart!!! beautiful words 🙂
Thank you 10eveningflowers!!! I have been doing a lot of soul searching these past few years and finally am able to face it. 🙂