Complications

We’re complicated. Everybody is.
Although we yearn to simply analyze,
a myriad of nuance modifies.

Dictating traits that should be hers or his
or young or old – that’s what our culture tries.
We’re complicated. Everybody is,
although we yearn to simply analyze.

“Best version of myself” sounds like a quiz
to me – a goal I cannot recognize.
We’re complicated. Everybody is!
Although we yearn to simply analyze,
a myriad of nuance modifies.

(English Madrigal)

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