This is a poem I wrote about 25 years ago, as I was making early breakthroughs in handling my life and my mental health...
Let me babble
bibble babble
bubbling overflowing
with wasted words
silly intentions
dreams unrealized
hopes attained
or not
as the whim of Olympus
affected my journeys
along the pathways
of my life.
I sit here
gazing at the wall before me
wondering
how to break out of the box
can i will i must i
yes
no
i don't know
do you?
Break free from boxed in
thinking
cut loose the chains
tear down the walls
what is beyond them
the unknown
the unknowable
a new beginning if
I only have the courage to
grab it by the tail
and ride the wild tiger.
Taking chisel and hammer in hand
I begin
brick by brick
and the walls come tumbling
down.
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