Personal Enigma
Perhaps in my surge of enthusiasm
I ponder all possibilities then hold it in my hand
Maybe in that moment where I grasp a bolt of lightening
Nothing is out of reach
Hope becomes the fruit of my labor
But then reality sits beside me
I lay beside my decisions
Both good and bad
Executed and discarded
They judge me and follow me
Bind me and free me
But they are mine
I am a collaboration of dark and light
Bitter and sweet
I am either someone that pulls you in
Or an enmity that repels
You can not unravel my DNA to match your own
I can not shape shift you to meet my needs
I am so simple I become complex
I ponder all possibilities then hold it in my hand
Maybe in that moment where I grasp a bolt of lightening
Nothing is out of reach
Hope becomes the fruit of my labor
But then reality sits beside me
I lay beside my decisions
Both good and bad
Executed and discarded
They judge me and follow me
Bind me and free me
But they are mine
I am a collaboration of dark and light
Bitter and sweet
I am either someone that pulls you in
Or an enmity that repels
You can not unravel my DNA to match your own
I can not shape shift you to meet my needs
I am so simple I become complex