IN MY INSTANCE

Frozen for a moment,
in an instance,
would you try to change,
complain,
and explain?

Have you gone the distance to feel my pain?
Where every event repeats yet again…

My existence is driven by pure persistence
   Therefore I abide to a ritual resistance
      Reside in resilience
         yet I live without residence

Every moment feels frozen in motion
in any instance
I remain unchanged
I never complain
but always hope to explain

Have you gone the distance to feel my pain?
Where every event repeats yet again…
 

Carey Milton ©