A contemporary exploration into the color of orange.


The unbending will

I believe, therefore I am.

To doubt is to shatter the self.

I trust the past, for repetition is truth.

I keep my mirrors close, to confirm the truth of me.



I’m unmoved, therefore I am.

To feel is to lose control.

I discard the new, for tradition is divine.

I keep my routines the same, to confirm the divine in me.



I speak, therefore I am.

To not listen is to condemn your self.

I trust my word, for repetition is truth.

I maintain my speech, for you to see that truth in me.



Poetry by mickeko The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-11-20 at 14:05

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