Prompt: Leaving (in Slam style)
You know the thing that I hate the most about "leaving"
is that it has a vee in it.
And that vee reminds me of a you
and then here I am back to thinking about leaving again.
"Commencement".
That thing at the end of an era.
That thing that tells you it's time for the beginning
of something new.
A new chapter, a new seed (to plant).
But what's. so. wrong with endings
that we can't just look them in the face
and see them for what they are?
The end.
Tear aside silly preconceived notions about sunrises
after a long day.
Sunrise and sunset are similar, but not identical.
And If I'm planting a new seed,
at least let me the freedom and the time
to swing on the branches
that took so long to grow.
Let me the reflection everyone else sees
so that when I finally leave this place,
I'll know what kind of seed to plant.
*Note, the "sunrises and sunsets are similar but not identical" line was taken with love from Pippin, the Musical.
ReplyDeleteI love this poem so much.
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