“How do you do more to be you” is the most touching words.
There is something about the spoken poem that takes the words off the page and sends them into the universe. They become, like the old favorites, where we may not remember the words, but the melody lingers on. This is my second poem for adding voice.
we all want to believe
that what we do makes a difference.
wanting the work of the hands
to be guided by the mind
and nourished by the soul
wanting what we do to be who we are
there’s always a hitch or two.
one has “to know who they are” legitimately,
yet “who do I want to be” always gets in the way
“I was told I had to be, I couldn’t be”
words as far away from the truth as yesterday’s news.
Try this, spend a day being you
not who you ought and want and need…
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