MOVING FORWARD

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I've never moved very far in my quest to achieve

yet, in myself I always did fully believe

success was only just another word

its true meaning I could never conceive

after the passing of my maternal grandmother

I wrote so not to grieve

of course that didn't really work and it took me a long

time to realize

that in that frame of mind I had from my senses taken

great leave

since for the patch work of this peach tone page I have

a pet like peeve

snatches of the past I occasionally like to retrieve

cause you see my mind from me

so often unkowingly likes to thieve

so do please pardon me for this haphazardly drawn

emotional cloth I have half adequately for you tried

to weave............

( written Sept 27,1992 pm)

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