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I'm Not God

September 28, 2013
By Ecrivain SILVER, Minnetonka, Minnesota
Ecrivain SILVER, Minnetonka, Minnesota
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Favorite Quote:
"You don't write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say."
--F. Scott Fitzgerald


"A chief event of life is the day in which we have encountered a mind that startled us."
--Ralph Waldo Emerson


There’s a tiredness
Which flutters, finicky in my chest

It’s a mixture of slumped shoulders and good riddance
Like when the dirty clothes and the dirty wash towels
Are scattered across the floor and I can’t find the right dress
Or even a pair of matching socks
So I sit in the middle of those shifting un-solid mountains
And I shove them aside like God does on his weekends

But I’m not God

No
I’m just a clumsy dreamer
Who doesn’t know where her dreams have wandered
And who tumbles
Tumbles down with all the shifting un-solid mountains.



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