Which way to go? 29th May 2007.


A mute.

Planned to say yes to a devil,
The annex that seems futile.
Hands can seem tempting and gentle;
Pulling strings of my own constitution.
I've heard it all before, my Intuition.

Planned to say no to an angel,
The annex that seems futile.
I want to be lost, and never found,
Fly away with that angel;
So I don't walk these lonely grounds.

I watch time,
Put my life on pause,
and be a mute.



Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2007-05-29 at 12:56

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binesh
Good Work, John . You write well indeed
2007-05-29


Kathy Lockhart
sometimes when nothing seems certain and choices are too complex to make, muteness allows some freedom, some rest in its quiet comfort of just being. Beautifully done John.
2007-05-29


Zoya Zaidi
John sweetheart,
You are too mature for your age, My love!
I love you!
(((Hugs)))
Love, Zoya
2007-05-29