Listen by Alicia Green
to find my own,
learning the significance of
a softer sound,
the quiet persistence to be heard
growing loud,
clearing the way with confidence —
what I have to say
matters.
I am not one of many,
fawning at the feet of a moment’s glory.
I can’t be simplified — I am the full distillation of myself and
I will speak my mind.
Find Me, by Alicia Green
in mazes of self-doubt,
dead ends,
turned around,
slowly spinning circles of thoughts
back to the beginning —
I’m lost in my head.
In the s p a c e s of words held close
in fear they hit home.
In the double checking
and second guessing
and reevaluating
of me —
work in progress until further notice.
In the paradoxical need
to push you away to bring you close.
In the dissection of our every conversation
playing overandoverandover
so I don’t miss a thing,
so I know what we mean.
but you always know where to find me.
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