I climb this hill, and sometimes stumble
a servant of Love, a struggle, but undaunted
awesome cosmic power, but human, and humble
my Ego takes over, when I am taunted
it’s a weakness, the child within
not the giant, with all that is flaunted
I will keep calm, this love will stay hidden
flawless, the imperfections all wanted
with you, forever, I am foolishly smitten
Stop
You touched me inside once
your siren’s call heard from afar
didn’t know it was to make me into a dunce
I’m not reaching for your star
I was hoping for your heart
and sharing your soul
instead I got a shart
and some crap from a bull
perhaps I am a jewel you hold close
the hopeful future you keep unspoken
be unique, not just another one of “those”
playing with hearts just gets them broken
you are right, kindness isn’t lame
I am a bit jaded, and you are too
so many other women are the same
there is no other woman quite like you
when you reach into my chest
to make me feel better, you keep alive
what should have died with the rest
I already died once, a poorly thought dive
Bold, brash, and ballsy, and a little rash
grateful to have lived quite a life
something left to give, was I right about the crash?
please just respect, it is more than my heart, It’s My Life
I am amazed others find my words so inspiring, or just enjoyable, thank you for the nomination
thanks to Mysteriously Quiet for the nomination, and here is the Blog addy;
http://mysteriouslyquiet.wordpress.com
Okay, let’s check out the rules:
1. Copy the award and place it in your post.
2. Thank the person who nominated you and add a link back to their blog.
3. Tell 7 things about yourself.
4. Nominate 15 fellow bloggers for the award and tell them by posting a comment on their blogs.
OK, not even expecting this, especially since I don’t have a lot of time, and mostly write in between tasks. I dont even know 15 bloggers, so I apologize in advance, 7 things about me…
1. I have rarely written until this past year, when I serendiptiously found an inspiration that brought out the rhyme to my reason, and I cant seem to stop.
2. I have a degree (only a 2-year) in physics, and hope to continue my education in mathematics, and now, to hopefully continue to write poetry, I have been given the gift of words
3. I grew up poor, on a farm, with pigs, cows, chickens, a 1/2 acre garden, and 4 different kinds fruit trees. we were poor, but we ate some of our pets, and harvested a lot of our own food, I never felt poor until I had fancy things, and I still somewhat crave that life, where so many things don’t matter as much, but heart, soul, and courage do.
4. I have drawn the same woman’s face since I was 13, a part of me is still hoping to find her, stand in front of her, and find out why this phenomena is. I hope it is love, but I have been wrong before
5. the best musical instrument I have ever played is Rock Band drums, and I ROCKED those things 🙂
6. I was in a gifted program when I was young in school, and did my 5th grade report on the life of Albert Einstein. I have had an avid interest in science, especially physics but any science really, since I was around 8 years old.
7. I have only had a handful of dreams in my life. Not ones I dont remember, only a handful of dreams period. I have never been ticklish either. Dreams sound amazing, and tickling looks fun, but people hate it. Weird, usually people love to laugh, but not when tickled…
15 fellow bloggers? I wish I had the time, I really do, I would have to nominate mysteriously quiet again, but I rarely look at the others here and explore wordpress, but now I likely will
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