Part of the process

It comes up again when the sunshine passes through my heart

the next layer , the next part of the process

some little voice pops up and say's 

come on now

time to grow a little more 

out your shell you come now dear

I want to hide you know 

I like it 

the other little voice say's 

caught between these two 

and some foggy vagueness in between

it's hard to know where to stand 

but I try to act 

when a moment of courage 

greets me 

maybe ill hide again 

but hopefully a little process

was made,I hope so anyway

I'm like a little mouse 

stronger than you think 

but like's to retreat,scurry 

but that's me 

and it's OK isn't it 

yes it is , me i'm just me you know 

noting more, nothing less

love is the best .

peace 

Reviews

[Robert Haigh]

Kind of whimsical, but it rings true. We are all complex characters, with different moods and identities hiding inside us. I perceive this as a playful, but warm and upbeat poem. Thanks for sharing.