Seeking self

Stillness I seek within me
Stirrings deep let me not rest
Stifling them, I die bit by bit
Stilted all my words become

Sifting my headstrong heavy heart
Signs of buried pain I find
Sighing I begin to let go
Sinking into pity no more

Soreness slowly subsides and heals
Soaking into forgiveness helps
Sorry no more I feel for self
Soul searching finally brings peace

At dVerse Poetry Form, Grace has asked us to write in the Traditional Mongolian Meter. Read more about it here.

53 thoughts on “Seeking self

  1. “There are two types of pains, one that hurts you and the other that changes you.”
    “People were created to be loved. Things were created to be used. The reason why the world is in chaos is because things are being loved, and people are being used.”

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