A look in the mirror.
What do I see?
A sea of silver,
whitecaps crashing upon the shore.
Knowledge?
Experience?
Neither count.
Neither can be prepared for.
Innocence lost.
Innocence found.
Innocence be damned.
I will survive.
I will keep my head up,
I will walk tall,
I will survive.
Time may steal from me,
innocence.
I have craved,
I have yearned,
I have yet to experience.
Is it to much to wish?
Someday?
Someday,
I may experience,
innocence.
Oh,
what a day that will be.
You are so very talented. Lovely
ReplyDeleteThank you, don't know if I can really claim any talent as sometimes the words just pop into my head and I need some way to get them out :)
DeleteVery, very nice.
ReplyDeletehugs abby
Thank you abby, so glad you are doing better :)
DeleteVery beautiful words faerie
ReplyDeleteDee x
Thanks Dee. Nice to hear from you, hope al is well with you and yours :)
Deletebeautiful words...may your experiences lead you to wisdom of knowing, the strength to endure and the joy of innocence...hugs
ReplyDeleteThanks Terpsichore, your words may become my new mantra :)
DeleteThanks DR :)
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