A Talented FindA Poem by Faithfuldream
My talents are covered in dust,
Left out to rot, On the edges, Forming orange rust, Like old moldy cheese, Or a baren infertile woman, Like fruit to a thorn bush, My talents are to me, Clouds fading in the sky, Child wishing his mother goodbye, Tears dripping far from an eye, From me my talents hide, To search for water in a dry well, Or treasure in a paupers house, My shadow can not lie, My talents can not die, Sometimes in life we must marry fate, Or befriend the very ones who display pure hate, Make love to one who's blind, Or seem mean, to a child so kind, Leave the ones we love, Forgive the ones who've wronged us, Steal for what we believe, And Comfort the rich with our words, These long nights will never end, Darkness will always confine love, But if I make peace, And set my grudges free, My long lost talent will shine above,
© 2014 FaithfuldreamAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
312 Views
5 Reviews Added on January 6, 2014 Last Updated on January 6, 2014 AuthorFaithfuldreamAboutI am an infj and I enjoy writing. Just an amateur and write as a hobby so please advise me and give me feedback. Thank you. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|