Theme: Abstract

Pieces of Me

Seeking to find
reason for living
To call my own
Liken to driftwood
Washed upon the shore of the mind
Gnarled and stripped of days of yore
I see more of what's within
To give more of self
The muse enlists
Things of bliss
I know not where it comes
Put to pasture
I am like driftwood
upon the shore of discovery
Leaving behind pieces of me
in prose and poetry.
 

22-Dec-2012

More By  :  Maria Reed-Shore

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