Words have always been my art:
They dance for me and sing for me;
They laugh for me and cry for me;
They are my paint and brushes;
They are my clay.
07 October 2017
OctPoWriMo 7 - Caution
Today's prompt is And Then I Went Too Far. But I honestly cannot think of a time when I did anything that could be called "too far." I'm a very cautious person, and I don't usually come close to the line, let alone step over it.
Caution
I am not spontaneous;
I ponder, mull, and think again.
The unknown feels precarious,
And I am not spontaneous.
Crossing lines is craziness;
It’s easier to just abstain.
I am not spontaneous;
I ponder, mull, and think again.
I love how much you are able to pack into a short poem! The sense of hesitation is palpable.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Christine, so much packed in there! Your emotions on crossing the line is palpable.
ReplyDeletePeace,
Morgan