(Poem#11) The false belief of need for clarity

The false belief of need for clarity

There’s so much alive in me

So many feelings that want a voice


The wisdom of my soul

The sensitivity of my body

The loyalty of my mind


I wish their voice was unanimous

But it isn’t


Their needs are different

And I want to know it all

Understand each little piece


As if I’m a jigsaw puzzle

Waiting to be completed


But that’s not me


I’m ever expanding





Breathing through it all


I don’t know

Who I am

Tomorrow, or

what to do

In each situation


Part of me believes I should

Another part doesn’t



Can I find peace


In the not knowing?



Find myself

In nothing

And everything?


Can I let go

Of that false belief

Of the need

For clarity?






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