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I’m not. That’s how I began.

Two words with which a simple misunderstanding could change all.

“I am.” But I pause and I wait.

Your heart should skip. “Not.”

Did it? Shh. Listen.


Two simple words with which a world arose.

I’m not. That’s how I began.

But I am, you say. I am everything.

I am you. I am your hope. I am your suicide.

For “I am”. Two simple words to bring life to a flame.

And how horrid

To actually “be”

That one soul who would seem so small

That could feel an eternity at your glance

That you would say “please be”

Because of those words I utter.

“But shh, I’m not.”

Two simple words could summon a war

I’m not. And that’s how I began.

And those fickle glass cases surrounding your soul

That form circles upon your pale, pale face

Would close for a momentary century in pain

For “I am”. But I’m not.

And how mellifluous

Those words as they trip

From the tongue of a man so ill with the world

So hopeful of death that he should say “you are”

And not ever explain.

But shh, I’m not.

That’s how it began.

Oh, those two simple words be it to your dismay

Your pity, your fortune, that I should not linger

About on your lips and play at that cage, the lock, I won’t slip.

I am, but I’m not and I don’t take away pain

I don’t take it away but add to each day

And you love it, you adore it, you’re foolish but so wise

Because you’re human and you are and you cannot deny

Those emotions

You love them

I am, and I’m not.

Those emotions

Those two words

Are nothing

When one.

And how beautiful

To whisper that word

That would seem of such insignificance

That one sweet word consisting of you

That captures an emotion of color and fragrance

Of the most profound combination.

Of love and love only

I told you, I’m not.

But I never explained the significance of those words

Those two tiny words

I’m not one to stray away from the meaning

Of that one simple word

That four letter word.

Oh how lovely to love

And to be loved and in love

Oh how lovely that word

One word of more importance

That I said I’d never be.

But shh, I’m not.

At least, that’s how I began.

THEME BY PARTI