Simple
Nothing is truly simple
But people seem to like simplicity
How can that be?
Your heart pounds around 70 beats a minute
Neurons are constantly firing in your brain
What seems to be so simple is quite the opposite
For there is more information than you could ever know
What I hope to discover is the simplicity of being simple itself
Fine wine and summer nights are the simplest of my days
Yet not simple enough
My mind wanders in the wrong direction
Feeling lonely, lost, and forgotten
By you
Troublesom and uneasing
My thoughts are filled with memories that have left me aching
Aching for what
I am not sure
Because my emotions are a wide open door
My heart rate goes up at night
And my brain races
Anxiety is no where near simple
Nor is a feeling of passion, care, or love
If feelings or thoughts were simple
Perhaps you would feel nothing at all
A blank mind
and an empty heart
Living a life that would be meaningless
But simple
I don't want simple
I want meaningful
But of course
We can't always get what we want
Simplicity is the art of being complex
But understanding how to live in such a way that brings you peace
and happiness
I struggle to do such a thing
But I'd like to live that way.