Yay!

by Iola   Feb 19, 2008


I can see, finally, how I'm swimming
Across
A fake life made of plastic and trimming
Tossed
But rising higher than I've ever been
Lost
Is no longer the motto of my being

I can taste, the breath that enters me
Pure
Liberating and laughing at what feels like free
For sure
I'll turn into a light of comforting cream
Endure
Becoming an entirely new human being

I can smell, love and LOVE in the sky
Healing
Understanding now that I must try and try
Feeling
My worst enemy but my greatest revelation
Revealing
My potential big enough to heal a nation

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments