Blues

Get to work, dear you.

There comes a time when you feel isolated, tonguetied and languid.
Numbness overtakes you and leaves no room for confidence.
At that time some force shows up and inculcates the sense of proportionality in you.
From somewhere.
That force is you. Your desire to be better. Your desire to be known. And your desire to be your OWN.
Let that desire LEAD you.
Leave your Blues and Be You.

Author's Note

Nothing to write.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Great wisdom shared in the short poetry.
"Let that desire LEAD you.
Leave your Blues and Be You."
I agree with the above lines. Thank you Ghania for sharing the excellent words and your thoughts.
Coyote

[Ghania]

I feel highly thankful! :)

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Ghania.