Simple...
As I prepare myself mentally for yet another funeral on Friday...I approach this word "simple" with a very complicated and heavy heart.
with every thing within
we fight simplicity
like walking
against hard winds
we embark
on journeys
taking on storms
armed with warnings
we expose ourselves to harm
we often choose
the more difficult loves
we recoil from
the more loving touch
why
do we avoid
simple apologies...
simple solutions...
simple joy?
why do we welcome pain,
struggle and doubt
when simple lines
could be drawn
to easier roads
and quicker routes
simple things
in the hands of simple minds
become complicated things
in complicated times
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