Poems

 

 

 

The Real Master  

 

You may pull on my leash

You may give me commands

You may keep me locked up

But I do what I can

You may call me names

You may ignore me a lot

You may hit me when I flip

And you told me to flop

 

You may think you lead

When we walk along

But I’m still in front,

Guess what you just stepped on…

 

 

But It Can't  

 

I travel in the air

But I don’t know where I’m going

I want to stop

But I can’t

It’s too fast

 

It carries me

It is more powerful than I am

I feel weak

 

I keep moving

Feeling weaker with every blow

I want to stop

But I can’t

It’s too strong

 

It begins to slow down

It loses its force

It is now weakened

 

I begin to fall down

Now I don’t want to stop

I want to keep going

But it can’t

It’s not there

 

 

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