
I used to be a poet- long ago. I was young, naive and romantic. But as most people exerience at one point or another- I had some life altering experiences. And in my need for self preservation- I closed a few doors inside myself.
But I am needing to re-enter again. And allow the sunlight to reach those dark places. I no longer need to spend time with that girl. She and I can to terms with each other a long time ago. Over the years she finally let me grow up and I finally let her be apart of me again. I love her- and all that she was- but that took a lot of years and self acceptance to reach that place. We are one and we are at peace.
So it's time for a little poetry. Some of hers, some of mine, but all of ours.
It is very difficult to pick just one or two favorite lines of poetry. There are so many swimming in my head. So many memories, sights, sounds, smells, colors and flavors attached to them.
Shakespears Sonnet # 58
"I am to wait, though waiting so be hell,
Not blame your pleasure, be it ill or well."
Dorothy Parker- Men
"They hail you as their morning star
Because you are the way you are.
If you return the sentiment,
They'll try to make you different,"
e.e. cummings
"may i feel said he
(i'll squeel said she
just once said he)
it's fun said she"

3 comments:
i'm glad you find the courage to resume your poetry writing .
the lines you chose are neat .
Hi Sam,
I identify so well with your Poetry Thursday post as I went through a similiar life-change (journey).
You sound like you're doing very well.
with best wishes
Welcome to PT! I completely understand your journey and applaud you for dipping your toe back in the water. I can't wait to see what you will have to share with us.
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