How many heads have got their morals tied up in a knot?
A trivial one, invertible or the least knotted of all.
Shoe lace was the first one, I was ever taught.
& everything else, ever since, carefully wrought.
How my efforts led to naught, all filed with fraught.
Have I ever murmured at aught? Ask me not.
There are several stories, tied up in one thread.
Do they knot them before they go to bed?
Tie me a Knot, Absolutely not.
I could not knot a needed knot!
Still learning to tie-untie an absolute-obsolete knot.
Of all the knots that I’ve learned so far,
there still exist a few forgotten ones touched not.
Its not been easy. It’s not been kind.
Yet to its mercy I was confined
As I make those ropes unwind
I’m not sure if I am here to bind.
How many knots have I untied,
Yet how many continue to bind.
Each strand, like a serpent that brushes aside.
A magic wand, kept beside.
A magic spell could unknot a knotted knot.
If at all I've knotted any or way too many.
I might remember a few still left to rot.
I must’ve lost the count by now
Knot all the inhibitions those dangle,
forgotten ones still left untangle.
I've ought, Not all,
only the ones I sought.
A heart with knotted knots,
unknotting dismantle thoughts.
I could be in someone’s heart you see,
or unknotted from someone’s mind & flee.
A knottier knottiest knot'
nottier notty not
A snottier, snotty snot
Which ones the knottiest of all?
A carefully knotted knot.
they'd subdivide.
I look deprived,
How I attached myself to those who allied,
The clouds within me that reside,
all deemed their selves so blind.
torment...they saw me hide,
refined, enclosed inside.
Perplexed at its simple-complex... Absolutely Knot. - Anonymous
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