It’s Not Me, It’s You
Neither a writer nor poet laureate am I
My simple words lack the providence
Haphazardly strung together with little skill
No thread binding them beautifully
No theme or awaiting epiphanies
Nor characters or story lines
To stoke the reader’s imagination
Just flippant thoughts and ramblings
Spewed upon the page like a handful of sand
They bear no resounding countenance
And offer no great pearls of wisdom
Just simple words from an even simpler man
Put down by pen for lack of anywhere else to be
The act of letting them go
Just easier than holding them in
Place them not upon the pedestal
Reserved for those with the gift
No recognition or applause earned
For these small and unwarranted words
If you feel there is more
To that which is written
If some light shines brighter
Upon the reading of the text
If some insight is gained
Or some emotion revealed
I am not the source of those things
I am but a mirror with only reflection to offer
What you think you see in me
Comes only from what you have found in yourself
That alone is what deserves the praise and prominence
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[…] Brad Osborne […]
I loved your flippant thoughts and rambling.
Awesome expression.Thanks for sharing
I am so glad you enjoy my work. And taking the time to comment makes me feel very supported and appreciated. You are too kind! Blessings to you!
The pleasure is all mine dear.
well done!
Thanks Jim!