Saturday, July 27, 2013

do not be kind
do not be considerate of me
simply, in our dreaming state,
be open 
and breathe deeply

2 comments:

isabelle said...

On some days I think kind(ness) is overrated. Other times it's perhaps the only thing that actually means anything.

I like this poem.

p.s. I just saw that this goes waaay back...2007.... that's a lot of words.

The Shadow Cabinet said...

I'm glad you like it.

I'm a fan of kindness, but even more so of honesty.

p.s. This actually goes further back than that, and hundreds of entries remain in draft. One of my less damaging addictions.