Matter
it’s all a matter of choice they say,
it’s all a matter of time,
it’s just a matter of what you want,
that depends on what you find,
it’s all a matter of mind they say,
considering how you think,
it’s all a matter of what you need,
it’s all just a matter of breathing,
it’s all a matter of choice again,
it’s all a matter of fate,
it’s a matter of what you settle for,
it’s a matter of hurry or wait,
it’s all a matter of fact they say,
depending on what you believe,
it’s a matter of being caught up in myself,
it’s all a matter of me,
it’s all a matter of atoms and molecules
and other things i don’t understand,
nothing ever ends they say,
i could go on forever i can,
it’s all a matter of thought, i think
it’s all a matter of being
in love and life and my constant chatter
about blah, blah, blah and what really does matter,
Everything . . .
Copyright © Jolynn Haynes | Year Posted 2020
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