Loving and Living and in between

Have you ever wanted to pack your bag,
And leave the world behind?
Have you ever wanted to fly away?
Fly so high above?

Wanting is a funny thing
Like believing
Out of control
And so we sometimes ride a tide
That crashes on the rocks.

Do the words, “I love you,” mean,
anything sometimes?
Or are we so afraid to dream
That life stays far away?

2 thoughts on “Loving and Living and in between

  1. I’m confused, a lil. At first, you’re wanting escape….but by the end of the poem, it sounds very optimistic.
    Maybe the poem shows a progression?

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