Owning Yourself
Might it be that no one belongs to no one,
Save themselves?
Why has society set up a grand answer?
Couples,
Marriage
Live ins
Et al
All of it might be a scam
One that seductively asks we avoid the question
Do You Own Yourself?
For…
Lest you forget the mandate:
You are part of a leasing-super-natural-scheme
Created by those who have the power and money to dominate
EVERYTHING.
Of course
There are those in a compatible relationship,
Having made it through the razor wire and shredded psychic phase
Remaining cogent via spit and glue applied liberally to the heart and mind.
Once totally immersed in comfort with another…
Remind yourself that you own yourself
The good
The bad
The indifferent.
Apologies accepted,
But not as redemption,
Should you be playing
The duality game,
Trying to accommodate both sides.
Yes…
He or she
Will look at you
At me
And wonder
Can one beat out the threat of Self-loathing
Leading to chronic illness
And death?
Or…
Might one experience that important epiphany,
Get the answer to life’s grand scale,
Accept that to know the grandness,
One genuinely has to embrace the ultimate test…
Just me assuming full responsibility for me,
Discovering the clarity of knowing
What it is like to truly own yourself?
The image you provided seems to show desolation on the other side of both fences. Certainly keeping one on the straight and narrow between flowers of the same blooming. But it is very surreal and therefore, striking.
Ron