Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
A Clear Picture Ok this is me I am above all else kind But I can be cruel to be kind I am compassionate But humankind has to take responsibility I am spiritual But as I the teacher speak I also need to listen Mostly for myself I am self and still Self I am   I am Priestess Protector of the Laws of Creation I buried the book in the sand along with the Jewel I am 1(singular) and I am not coming back   I am funny and bright Yet cast a shadow I am innovative, expressive Provocative and bold Yet shy I stand tall but have cowered and had my roots torn out Still I grow   I am told I am beautiful inside and out I have a sparkle in my eye and the powers of persuasion I am passionate but choose abstinence Like sugar and bread   I hear music in my head but do not play I hear songs but do not sing them out loud I write poetry…when I was young mostly about circles Now love and this stuff   I love to be shocked … Into new ways of thinking I am not fearful of what may be just what is I try to believe in 6 impossible things before breakfast But I eat late   I am loyal, loving and honest I used to wear my heart on my sleeve now I keep it under wrap Except for you   Your journey may take you to a harem in a desert of love You will eventually stop to replenish in water I will wait patiently for you to see me there With no reflection I will wait   Swimming in circles
0
Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
Sharing myself, after a long time away..
A Clear Picture Ok this is me I am above all else kind But I can be cruel to be kind I am compassionate But humankind has to take responsibility I am spiritual But as I the teacher speak I also need to listen Mostly for myself I am self and still Self I am   I am Priestess Protector of the Laws of Creation I buried the book in the sand along with the Jewel I am 1(singular) and I am not coming back   I am funny and bright Yet cast a shadow I am innovative, expressive Provocative and bold Yet shy I stand tall but have cowered and had my roots torn out Still I grow   I am told I am beautiful inside and out I have a sparkle in my eye and the powers of persuasion I am passionate but choose abstinence Like sugar and bread   I hear music in my head but do not play I hear songs but do not sing them out loud I write poetry…when I was young mostly about circles Now love and this stuff   I love to be shocked … Into new ways of thinking I am not fearful of what may be just what is I try to believe in 6 impossible things before breakfast But I eat late   I am loyal, loving and honest I used to wear my heart on my sleeve now I keep it under wrap Except for you   Your journey may take you to a harem in a desert of love You will eventually stop to replenish in water I will wait patiently for you to see me there With no reflection I will wait   Swimming in circles
In the process of summoning up new poems, I had to revisit my old ones. Thank you for reading..
joanne-fuda
Written by
F/Australian
Dec 6, 2019
Dec 6, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem