Tears melting the waxen flesh of my face Like a wax statue left out in the rain It all blends together, eroding my features until all that remains is a trace I drip onto the ground, leaving my imprint of pain. Waxen lumps formless now I wonder where I went It seems not very long ago I knew how To make it happen but now am just spent
Life is a constant process of renewing and re-inventing ourselves Janet !
Its all about motivation, and when we do, we can overcome any debility !
Well crafted and expressive pen
Peter
I salute You, Poet!
TODAY IS THE DAY FOR MAKING ENIMIES COME INTO
FRIENDSHIP AND FRIENDS INTO BROTHERHOOD.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Regis
Its all about motivation, and when we do, we can overcome any debility !
Well crafted and expressive pen
Peter