PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

in my youth I had the hope of love

born on the back of a millineum chock full of

evolution

I just didn't know it

ultra bedazzled you see was my day to day

my travels carried me to many an adventure on

fascinated foot

I was smitten with the very essence of the vast

possibilities

in my vision of what the future could hold for

tomorrow's idea of me

I was still a child to my own dreams

in every way imaginable

wide open was my perception and strength

the poet  was wording herself to the surface

creating a core in her wake that could not be so

easily dismissed

and the branches that would one day be there

were only just beginning to form

further exposure was all I longed for

some could argue the wisdom of this  

yet good or bad

true life is in the living experience..........

(written Oct 10,2004 450am)