One sentence
uttered half awake
started a pity party
of righteous magnitude.
Now your words are arrows
and I'm the enemy
upon wich you wage war.
Turning cold shoulder
indignantly walking off
into moral stance.
Right then cowboy,
your mind moves faster
than your shadow.
And I thought I just uttered
harmless words.
Clearly your mind
has a mind of it's own.
Takes me back in time
when someone called me ignorant
I stood for a second and asked why
(as I initially felt I was being insulted)
oddly though...I was being educated
as that word alone has many perceptions
Slivers To Our Soul
Vickie
I love your delivery and the impact of your words.
John
Regis
Even our own poems can make us think...hmmm, I do that too!
(I just noticed the chameleon in myself and had to laugh after writing a poem called Chameleon!)
Blessings,
Christine
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