random poetry

Saturday, May 30, 2015
written today.

empty blossom.

do not try to understand
and yet do not stop trying
i exist in this parallel, in this complexity.

your being here helps
and yet it confuses me
why must I think more when there are more minds
to do the thinking?

open your heart to me
and yet do not be hurt

when i cannot do the same yet for you.

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