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I'm the fool...

Wed Feb 29 2012

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A stream of thoughts that happen to be rhyming...a story about connection between humans...its conclusion being that to play the fool, which in these days equates to being open, ends up being the greatest gift of all...every experience whether joyful or painful, whether new or 5 years ago...has a lesson greater than the hurt or joy present in it. Here is my latest post...

I'm the fool

I’m the fool who thought that when you ran away

It had something to do with me

You left me to my worst assumptions, the very worst assumptions

Giving no relief

I’m the fool whose carried sadness like a candle

the dimmest, faintest light for me to see

Just where I find myself and the path I can’t return to

this place where you left me

 

I wonder what made your heart faint 

To choose such cruelty

What could I have ever done for silence 

Now all that I expect to meet

Yes, I’m the fool who keeps trying 

The weight of pride crushingly 

Every time I put heart to words

As you deny me

 

I’m the fool who prays deep down knowing

You turn your back on yourself, not so much me

It is you who suffers most

And must be such agony

Maybe so long denying these parts

Has made you too numb to be

Brave in heart and strong in mind

Both of those living in compatibility

 

Yes, I’m the fool who prays for you

That your way be at ease

That you might choose that which moves you

Instead of that which fits life comfortably

And if none of this you find in life 

And you choose to live only to succeed

On levels man makes so importunate

for man to feel his vitality

Then I’m the fool who will continue 

To live and to let it be

The way that you have asked me to

not in words but in your retreat 

 

Yes, I’m the fool who knows what’s missed

As you go on blissfully

Ignorant to what was before you

If ever were a masterpiece

Of something having nothing to do

With you nor with me

Not speaking of love or infatuations

But of friendship and camaraderie 

Not knowing where it might have gone

Never given the chance to see

 

 

Yes, I’m the fool who forgives 

And in the same breath doesn’t feel the need

To each his own, everyone must choose

Everyone must concede

To live as they can, grow as best fit

In this life most peacefully

 

I’m the fool who saw some worth

In this crossing of paths between you and me...

 

I’m the fool who writes this now, hoping in each word letting go

there might be some release...

 

Yes, I’m the fool who wants you to know

I hold no animosity

Yes, I’m the fool who will go on being

Just as I am graciously 

Knowing I’d rather be the fool

Than to never learn what this is showing me

That you not choosing to treat me with love

Has taught me how much love I do merit, on the contrary.

 

Thank you. 

 

Thank you.

 

Thank you for letting me be...

The fool.




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