Never did she realize that the writings and notes,
the expression was all I knew at that time,
the absences off female bonding,
the absences of sisters to nurse my young up bringing,
yes, the notes poured like rain showers,
the love,
the attraction,
the fatal mistakes in courting the stone,
the insults I had to endure,
the rejects,
but in the twist and turns,
made the exchange,
a playing field I was not ready for or anticipated,
I had my bitter wine,
and so carried on the injured and resentful heart,
when my wishes were all very simple in words and meaning,
still I keep seeking the cause,
and the world at large more menacing, striped of emotions, stoic, mechanical,
devotional to the self, property and tag for processing, rights of the state,
in misunderstanding, reasoning, head strong, and under the greatest assault ever undertaken,
Please don't jump the river before crossing, it's a little of me to you the global family.
God (YHWH) has healed
2 comments:
In your writings "access granted" life was not easy growing up. Dispite a rough childhood, you have a gift for expressings those events clearly. Also love the poetic notes.
Thank you for the comment, and researching my life affairs. Yes I have a gift since my very years, possible innate.If you a question feel free to ask or email me, thanks.
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