MaturationA Poem by Lauren Xena CampbellWhat does it mean to a writer to grow up, the flight of maturation or its demise?
‘Once upon a time’ so the legends say,
Knight in armour battles for the win,
To bring honour to family and kin,
Protectors of the realm and its ways.
But this fairy-tale telling has long since flown,
And everyday reinforcements come to be,
The reality of the child that once lives within me,
As parent and preacher teach of truth, so to have I grown.
Leaving thoughts of might and maiden,
And in replacement the sight of war,
Hell on earth, these visions shall plague forever more,
The penalty of maturation leaves the future leaden.
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2 Reviews Added on August 12, 2008 Last Updated on August 12, 2008 AuthorLauren Xena CampbellSomewhere on the edge of the imaginationAboutDreams are not made to be broken, but are created in the heart to write destiny! I've always loved making up stories and putting words down onto paper, despite the fact that I only really learnt to.. more..Writing
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