Quatrain of Someone Else
Someone Else - not me
The last time we clashed I was
wearing pants and you
were searching for
shoes.
It was as though we wished we
could agree on our differences
with nothing to
lose.
I wanted to please your glorious
soul without being someone
I was never meant to
be,
You wanted someone spiritually
strong, wearing a suit of
moral armor - qualities
that aren't me.
Yorktown Disciple
Someone Else - not me
The last time we clashed I was
wearing pants and you
were searching for
shoes.
It was as though we wished we
could agree on our differences
with nothing to
lose.
I wanted to please your glorious
soul without being someone
I was never meant to
be,
You wanted someone spiritually
strong, wearing a suit of
moral armor - qualities
that aren't me.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 2418
America's Poem Sanctum
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