Impulse 44
I thought to myself, if I could draw,
I’d draw this. But I can’t so I won’t.
Instead I’ll try to describe it. It’s kind
of like realizing you were okay after
all; after this not-so-tragic tragedy,
you were fine. It’s like a sigh of relief.
You’re not numb, you’re at peace; you
just haven’t realized it.
Copyright © Marcus Jjaks Reyes | Year Posted 2014
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