Sunday 21 October 2018

Poem for Nothing

I've learned so much but
still I know nothing
and I want to know less,
I just want to keep diminishing
because to become
to become
to become
the unbecoming
is to notice what
you really do love
and then sacrifice
is not that at all.
It's a gift laid
at an altar.


1 comment:

  1. if i'm following you, where is the balance? if it isn't a sacrifice but a gift? how can they both exist if the other person expects a sacrifice? maybe if a person keeps diminishing themselves there won't be much to sacrifice? is that what you're getting at?

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