the remains of her tears
with remnants of her fears
alas, she is masking that face
and travelling upon a resolute place
that resembles in her glimmering
a new person that is shimmering
she seems new by the strong contrast
from last to first leaving behind the past
something of desire and fire
something of strength, someone to aspire
there is now a spark in her dark eyes
and the spark lives even when she cries…
Connection
Really enjoyed this. I felt a connection to it; wish I could leave behind the past like the woman in the poem.
great write loved reading it
great write loved reading it
J meek
I like this poem and it's
I like this poem and it's rhymes, at least to me. Keep up the good work.
Ahhh.... brings back memories
Ahhh.... brings back memories of my journey. Love this!