LOAD OF MIXED SIGNALS!
I have carried the load
of mixed signals
Been bruised swimming against
the unsteady tides in their lake
And for this I bear a
scar to remind me
Words I adore and heed
to when said by mouth
I practice today the
ingenious lazy stoic art
of feigning blindness
to all forms of sign language
I will miss the point
when you suggest marriage
by tidying my nest and
leaving your pearl earrings on my night stand
I will saunter by
clue-less when a blushing you,
guided by your wisdom, giggle and wink at me, expecting
me to guess
I will stare in vain surprise
at the silent treatment
For silence is easily
misinterpreted not misquoted
I once mistook
concealed love-filled coyness for mockful disdain
And mined scorn once
the care fermented stale into bitterness
So I beseech you to say
what ought to be said
For in showing, a lot
is lost in the loud colours of the busy backdrop
It is recklessly fatal
to assume liberties today, relying on only that which one is shown
George Kiwanuka @Georgewkiwanuka
Nice one.....speaks to reality
ReplyDeleteThis is deep
ReplyDeleteNice one, nostalgic 😍
ReplyDeleteWonderful!
ReplyDeleteCaptivating, gives you something to think about
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