(15) 5/5/83 My Soul Feels Warmer

 

My Soul Feels Warmer

by Elizabeth Van Cleve (May 5, 1983)

 

The sun has shown like this before

but today, my soul feels warmer

My eyes are sparkling, I can tell

My face is all one smile

 

How today seems different

It really does surprise me

I'm so happy and without a man

I never knew I could be

 

Times before, I felt so lonely

and I always had a man

I'd live my life with two in mind

Yet always feared he'd leave me

 

When I was with him, all was grand

but nights and days alone were murder

I worried he might die or find someone else

I wanted him with me every minute

 

Times together seemed shorter and shorter

In fact, it was quite the opposite

I really spent no time alone at all

because I was with him on the phone

 

Deep down I knew I wasn't happy

I was crying all the time

I claimed our problems were due to him

He never missed me quite so much

 

If he really cared, he'd change for me

And so, I went on hoping

I wished I wasn't so insecure

I'd do anything to keep him

 

Then one day, he asked too much

I found I had a breaking point

I had let him hurt me all he wanted 

but not our unborn child

 

This time I'd do what I felt was right

It was my mind and body to consider

Oh, I had the abortion all right

I aborted the baby's father

 

Today is different now, I've realized

I don't just stick up for my baby

I also stick up for myself

which makes my life grow better every day

 

There are still times that I get lonely

Some say that Now, I'm really picky

I don't want just any man

I want time to be a woman

 

Every day I learn more about myself

And how to enjoy some simple things

Like thinking and acting on my own

without some man's help

 

Someday I may fall in love again

Until then, I don't take losers

Today the sun does shine on me

And so, my soul feels warmer

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I discovered a poetry contest in a magazine one day.  I thought, I can write poetry.  So, I sat down and wrote this poem.  It didn't win the contest.  It wasn't truly what they were looking for.  They wanted a poem about a little girl playing little league and her loving daddy being her biggest fan. I thought about the current head space I was in and how my daughter and I were growing up without loving daddies.  I figure that it doesn't really matter why you write a poem in the first place or even whether or not it suits someone else.  It's only important that a poem comes to you at all.

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Noelle S's picture

i like this poem alot, even if it was written as an assinment....and sometimes even if we don't like our poetry or write it as an assingment, it still touches someones life :) i enjoyed this poem, it made me think "NUN POWER", which is an inside joke you can ask my mother about..lol...
~noelle