Five Days of Poetry – Day 5
Sometimes
I am silent
Most people don’t believe it
I sit behind windows
I watch, and I write
I am silent
Most people don’t believe it
I sit behind windows
I watch, and I write
And then
I burst forth
Loud and outrageous
I sing in my triumphs
My voice loud and high
I think and
I am
And I also must grow
I’m in no way finished
As so many know
But I try
Daily
To show, be, and give love
From on top of my crown
To underneath painted toes
This pendulum
is myself
A laugh/cry parabola
Pme and Qme
and all points in between
I advance
And cower
As I try to learn it
Proudly and humbly
As should any queen
With words, song & prayer, TiMo