Cliché 

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What’s the purpose of it all?

The universal question

Defies language

Defies location

.

Who do they ask?

Why do they?

Humbly I offer

my piece to the puzzle

You decide if and

where it fits:

Life is what you make it

Don’t ask anybody else,

don’t relinquish what

choice you have

.

Ask you, that’s who

The divine will give you hope

But what kind of living is it

when you keep looking for signs

Like living from hand to mouth

.

The divine will give you hope,

that’s all and good,

But take direction and

Let heart consult with the head

– d.s

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5 thoughts on “Cliché 

  1. Love this, Devina, thank you for sharing! I’m not someone who really “gets” poetry, but I walked away from this post appreciating the power of choice, and how even when things feel like they’re spinning out of our control, we can hope and work toward a day when we can reclaim our destiny. Hope you’re doing well and sending you much strength this holiday season.

    • That’s the message exactly! And there doesn’t always seem to be any choice at all, and I find it’s either in those moments it’s when i don’t want the responsibility of a choice, or I’m so frustrated there is no other choice at all when it right there waiting to be made.
      Thank you, Thomas, for your strength. I wish you nothing but an exceptional holiday 😊

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