Making Silence Count She walks No- She glides No- She floats, keeping her own council, looking neither left or right. Her goals in her sight never engaging in meaningless fights. She creeps along not afraid to sweep aside those who would jeer, snear and envelop other in their despair. She is impenetrable, impregnable. Her grey swirl of invincibilty cacoons her from head to toe They can sense her, but they don't know When, where or how she goes. For she can keep her secret. Her best friend Ms Descreet, will be with her til the very end.
Category: Poetry Corner
Thee Sitting Duck
Thee Sitting Duck Cool and collected that's what I am even when I tremble from the exposure of cold, cold air. I smile and toss my head in difiance. No one can harm me though my defenses are down. I have built an armour that you cannot see my citedal is impenatrable. You think it's so easy? Well come and test your luck! For this sitting duck no one can deconstruct.
See Your Way Out
See Your way Out When in doubt see your way out. Pull back the hand from out the monster's mouth. Take your time don't be loud and see your way out! Though they try to stop your goodbye with pitiful sighs hold firm and reply "nice try on this hill I will not die!" So while you can take that stand Give one answer throughout though I don't always know what I am about, today, "I must see my way out"
Ant Life
Ant Life Who knows which way it goes, a day or two a few decades perhaps, no one never knows. Make sure though to stay close to home or be a dead expereiment. Nothing is gauranteed, because your time is short (no cretaceous life time), We must do all now. transitory being that's all we will be no crown to lengthen the years. All we can do is carry the seeds that contenment breeds.
We Have To Do the Work
We Have to Do the Work I know it's hard I know we want to burst! Sometimes with nothing happening nothing seeming to do. But we have to do the work the messy messy work, to get to that palcewe have to get to. We have to do the work each day again and again. We will find the way...
Keeping Them at Bay
Keeping Them at Bay I see their ghostly figures whirling at the gate cunningly they await, on their hook is the bait of wallowing in deep despair. They taunt me continously and I am drawn to them unwillingly They shroud themselves in the imtimacy of knowing my deepest so they offer their blunt honesty of doom. But I must not let them in, I must fortify the gate, with love and hope and peace I must withstand this siege Their lies I must not believe. I pull on all I have within so that I can win this time. It must be in God's great design
Breadfruit Love
Breadfruit Love I am your breadfruit tree, I will feed and nourish you, I will make sure to look after you, and there'll be no one but you. From shore to shore I will take you, No leaks in the boat I make for you, boil my hair and I will cure you, give my heart and my love to you. Like a tower I will gaurd you, no storm shall disturb you, deep roots that will anchor you, keep you safe and protect you. For there is nothing I would not do, so my all I will give to you.
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