there is something
exquisitely and
emotionally
eviscerating about
exploring one’s own
ridiculous
reaction to the
realization
i am here and not here
i go unnoticed but yet
i am painfully present
i am one among hundreds
i appear as other so
i am (in)visible
i am (im)possible
i stop in the middle and they file around me
water around a boulder
it never notices
just keeps moving
along.
©mariah voutilainen 2018
mariah is present at (re)imagining the mundane.
Oh! Love this Mariah!! 💕
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thanks, tara! i was in such a simply complicated place when i wrote this poem…both literally and figuratively.
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thank you, tara!
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Reblogged this on (re)imagining the mundane and commented:
here’s my last post to the mafia for a while…
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