your happiness cannot depend on me as mine cannot depend on you you have made your choices now i have made mine and though it is not a choice of destruction of you, or me, or us you can no longer blackmail me into actions or decisions that would not prove my love for you anyway you cannot tell me how to live just as i cannot will not tell you you must deal with your fears i with mine i won’t ease your guilt anymore or carry your burden although there was a time when i did now i must try to be rid of my own burdens my own guilt what you asked of me was unfair all i ask of you is love and understanding face the truth and with it our fear of it that is life it is humanity i love you but i need to be me not an extension of you but a realisation of an inner dream be free
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Amor
Be always safe,
Karen