Oxymoron

This is my element, my comfort zone
the noise and uniformity of the masses
calms my soul and propels mii to speak
it reminds mii that i am unique and as
the sweat trickles down my thighs i
find the strength to give rise to the
words that make my fears come alive

the dichotomy of this reality
is the complexity of the tongue need to lead the heart
and so i seem to be relaxed and at peace when inside i am screaming for release

9 comments:

Writefreak said...

yep you're unique!

if you need release, please don't bottle emotions o!

how're you?

chayoma said...

For some reason, i found this post quite calming, relaxing, i could, in a weird way ,relate to. Plus, the layout is soothing.

Then i read again, and i realize, this could apply to anyone out there. We all have our fears, how we deal with it conquers all!
* i feel like i am talking out of my behind*

Chari said...

I like the soothing feel that this piece describes then at the of it the conflict...I really love oxymorons and the way they can turned round and over like a mobius strip...

Robyn said...

sometimes freedom i overrated.

Daydah said...

Hmm....this one speaks most minds...Like it!
How u bn dearie?

Tisha said...

@ unspoken
lol

@robyn
no way, freedom just aint free, Someone always pays for it

Buttercup said...

This was powerful in a subtle way..

SOLOMONSYDELLE said...

I am usually poetically challenged but I could feel the power behind this. Nice.

NIGERIAN CURIOSITY
IT WAS SO MUCH EASIER WHEN I ONLY HAD ONE...

Debbie said...

Wow!
And so I seem to be relaxed and at peace when inside I am screaming for release. often all is not as it seems. Nicely written