Slow BloomA Poem by butterflyI woke up with Koa and mocha blend coffee With a breakfast of Trader Joe's lemon meyer biscotti All this time of growing I still end up unknowing how I end up living without my own house When I was young and reading stories at my Lola's I was sitting with a cat named Charming on the sofa I was reading about saints, hermits and poets It seeped into me their dreams Their way of living Then slowly in my subconcious mind I am living that life Why do I complain When my ex boyfriend said it right I am fine when I am alone at night New dreams and a new day I face I need to survive this new crazy phase I must make it to the other side Went bowling with my mama and sister last night between them I got the higher score After all the talking and the bantering Its all jokes but sometimes it sounds like more Now I come as new unlike before I dont want to marry for a rebate I dont want to hear its too late I am a slow bloom God saved room In the garden for solar power afternoon This is what I will be A lady eternally free old habits die hard for some reason he is the closest to heaven so i feel blue when we part oh love if only I knew where you are If only homes weren't so expensive we force life only to give it a chance to sink or swim even in the eternal dark night God still brings the sunlight God saved room I m in the garden for a solar power afternoon its okay to be a slow bloom
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Added on July 18, 2022 Last Updated on July 18, 2022 |

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