Sunday, March 4, 2012

The Zen Room

I may have gone around the world,
I may have caused harm.
I may have caused inspiration.

But I am just the wind.
And you can only feel me.

4 comments:

Whatever said...

but it's never just the wind, wherever there's wind there's also the weather. :)

Brittany said...

Haha, ugh. Why is my poetry always misinterpreted...

Beyond said...

I like this one and I was about to land a comment when I read your comment. Tell you what, whenever someone reads something, at the very first they relate it to themselves thus giving a whole new meaning to the poet's words. Let it be, it is like that. Sometimes they understand it with varied meanings, sometimes they don't understand it at all..

Brittany said...

Thank you. I'll keep that in mind. That's a better interpretation. I'm just defensive sometimes!

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