A secret
In life
That we
Often avoid
Is failure
We all
Fail everything
Fails at
Being something
Sometime I
Had a
Fish once
That couldn’t
Float and
A canary
That couldn’t
Sing yet
It was
Happily a
Fish and
A lovely
Canary failure
Is a
Given and
Trying to
Avoid it
Is trying
To avoid
Your life
Poor means
Poor it
Doesn’t mean
Broken nor
Does it
Mean ignorant
Or lazy
Or unlucky
Or dirtier
Or even
Less fortunate
So many
Of us
Have so
Much that
We forget
What we
Have why
Not give
Those forgotten
Things away
Not to
Make room
For more
But to
Raise the
Poor up
From the
Very bottom
Of life
Sometimes the
Most painful
Memories and
Fears take
Years to
Expose buried
And hidden
Often best
Left to
Decompose we
Sat in
A park
Naked and
Drilled down
And while
Together the
Pain was
Gone but
Now alone
My exposure
Is beginning
To throb
Did I
Say too
Much did
You I’ve
Always thought
That the
More we
Say the
Stronger we
Are then
Why do
I still
Feel like
Crying today
I do
Know why
It’s the
Frostbite from
The truth
