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There Are Two I's In Impossible
October 18, 2015
I am one of the counted ones
“Here” with every hint of my name
Look closely at the cells as they wave
Clinging to perhaps-ness in the downfall
A tight grip on my consciousness
Wow, I just realized I’m addicted to being
Not the thing I am, but anything
The whisp of a sound to make me valid
Odd recompense with inexistence every night
Occurring twice in impossible and indigo
Hinting an escape from inside, slightly
Slightly in love with the idea of vowels
The way your mouth shapes ‘o’
On the verge - of giving something away
© Kaleigh W., Pompton Plains, NJ
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This is a short poem I wrote this summer, during an existential crisis