Slow Bloom

Slow Bloom

A Poem by butterfly

I 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

© 2022 butterfly


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Added on July 18, 2022
Last Updated on July 18, 2022

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