Four StepsA Poem by Lady ProtostarFirst, I asked who she was. That beautiful creature, Memorising, so wicked, So powerful. Second, As I stood there dazzled,
Drawn by her grace, She took me by surprise. Then she said: "You were mine the day You were born". Now, quarter of a century I finally know. She was the guardian Of my world. Third, I looked, I found, I petitioned and failed, But yet again I rose up And found the answer, In my brain. Fourth, Is what will be. What this future Holds for me. I shall stop seeking As I have found out That the only voice I should follow Is the one from above. L.P 2012 © 2012 Lady Protostar |
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Added on October 18, 2012 Last Updated on October 18, 2012 AuthorLady ProtostarSydney, NSW, AustraliaAboutI write. I read. I like the unusual and the unknown. We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark. The real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light. Hope you enjoy my journe.. more..Writing
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