떠남

한동안 울었다.
너란 사람을 떠나야 해서
너무나도 억울해서
화를 내고 싶지도 않아서
울었다.
그리곤 깨달았다.
나는 어찌되었든
내 인생을 살아야 한다는 것을.

9.5.2023

Judge

instinctively,
my jaws tighten,
my fists clench,
my thoughts start racing.
as if to push a racing train to a halt,
I tell myself:
I am not the one to judge.
yet the screeching animosity does not stop,
rather slowly pressurize for an explosion.
if humans are not perfect,
why strive for such perfection?
I’d like to know I did the right thing
and live and love without regret.

9.2.2023