What is this feeling?
Searing my heart even as it freezes my soul.
What is it that brings a laugh to my throat,
But a tear to my eye as well?
Emotionally, physically, I've never been stronger.
Yet, at the same time, weakness can sap the marrow.
What is it that brings a song to my spirit,
But also stills that song at my lips?
Emotion tangles through my mind,
Playing with my thoughts like toys.
Helpless, I sit and enjoy this simple complexity.
This most pleasant of pains.
1 comment:
Interesting, and deep. Short, though. I like it, Synch. It's very thought-provoking.
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