PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

sometimes I holler

sometimes I scream

and sometimes still

I whisper most passionately

hold me

sweet 'blink of an eye' life

that you are

just hold me tight

so I don't fall out of this

physical embrace of spirit

that God has placed me in

but rather

learn from its shell's vast

imperfections

hopefully sooner

to meet my true purpose

the purity of fully knowing

every imperative

note worthy thought

that I possess in this body's

brain and being

that's worth thinking

as Mommy loves to say

'old girl , we shall see!'.........

(March 12, 2000 1015pm)