So I wrote two poems. One on decisions and the other on resolutions. The first was written to express the anxiety, stress and discontent that making painful decisions often brings on. The second is to show what it is like once a decision is made, the right decision. they may be a little goofy but enjoy.
Options creep in towards my throat
They slink their way up and suffocate
Each Choice whispers about death
And I am cowering, waiting to be found
The musty curtain peels back from the windowsill
Sunlight conquers the indecisive shadows coating the walls
A familiar sweet odor of hope fills everyone’s lungs
And I am basking in its warmth sitting, calm and still.