the dance of the ink riddled fingers

let it pass

Posted in epiphany tiffany, how was your day?, the poet-tree by enisea on 22/10/2012

“Let it pass”
Was the whisper as another wave welled
Of memory and want and some surface spell

I was one of the many,
Recently migrated here,
To learn of addiction
And how not to adhere.

Just don’t entertain it
Don’t fall for those traps
Brace yourself, clutch a hand
And let it just pass

Celebrate every time
You didn’t scratch that itch
Watch the swelling subside
And heal well in its stitch

Let it pass and you’ll find
that it gratifies little
Grow stronger and smarter
as it becomes brittle.

Then find yet another
Not far from your class
A fellow to whisper reminder to
“Let it pass”.


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