madilyn's mirror

madilyn's mirror

A Poem by m.s.early
"

to the girl who doesn't know she's beautiful

"
i imagine her happy as a child
squealing girlie sleepovers
barefoot street dancing
hopscotch freedom

before the calloused attitude
grew thicker on her lipstick smile
her heart pulsed gingerly 
and her lips cool forever laughing
curious fingers moving her hair
dangly earrings faux jewelry shined
before someone told her something
or moved her heart away
and such a gem  - a raving spectacle
poetry in flowing motion
grace that ignited envy
in her lady's court

before her reflection told a bald faced lie
and closed her lipstick smile

and now in her ink trekked journals
she has become a lyrical heretic
she is a goddess that blasphemes herself
and for the life of me

i don't know why

© 2014 m.s.early


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'Madilyn's Mirror'
m.s.early,
What defines any of us, do we even know?
It is surly not our looks.
"I imagine her happy as a child
squealing girlie sleepovers
barefoot street dancing
hopscotch freedom
before the calloused attitude
grew thicker on her lipstick smile'
You know as children we are not thinking about our definition,
we simply are and take the world as it comes. Oh, that would
be the best thing when we are all grown up.This whole poem is
really good and the ending is great. We are all different in our
beings, personality, very soul. What defines us? That is the
question.
'and now in her ink trekked journals
she has become a lyrical heretic
she is a goddess that blasphemes herself
and for the life of me
I don't know why.
Anyhow the recording of her now and seeing of her 'then.' makes this
piece very understandable. I guess to understand each other is to accept
the beauty, the worth and be patient too I think.
Blessings,
Kathy






Posted 5 Years Ago


Yes, you do have a way of making the ladies swoon with your writes.

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: oh stop, you're embarrassing me. just kidding... keep it coming. thanks kl :)
wow, this is such a wonderful poem..it also has a bite to it...so much time for youth's promises until adulthood/reality sets in.....now that is bittersweet..thank you for sharing :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: you're welcome letterhead. thanks for the gracious review :)
Ah this is lovely. You really show and express what so many of us girls do.. This is great! It's always nice to be reminded that you're beautiful, every girl should be told that they're beautiful :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: indeed. You a very true. Thank you :)
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B.J
I like it brings back memories of a different time

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you barb :)
B.J

10 Years Ago

Your welcome
Wow this one hits a spot with me. You really express what so many females end up doing. In childhood they are free of critical self appraisel. But their teens and early adult years combined with the thoughtless comments and treatment by others makes them jaded and hypercritical. Amazing write!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thanks red. i'm often disappointed (unfortunately especially by women) that they can be completel.. read more
redflutterby

10 Years Ago

Great book....and you have touched on a very important aspect. A daughters relationship with her fat.. read more
m.s.early

10 Years Ago

Indeed......
i like the poem, great job.

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thank you skyler :)
Wow, just wow...I adore this one, perhaps because it resonates in my bones.

before the calloused attitude
grew thicker on her lipstick smile

A lyrical heretic, ouch....going right into my favorites toot sweet.

100 lipstick'd raving ginger smiles

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

Aww... thank you Frieda. I'm so glad you enjoyed it. Sometimes we're our own worse critic. Let's all.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha, your grandmother is a wise woman, and yes, so we are, especially as high strung poets....the ple.. read more
Always wonder myself why some look upon themselves as no good and/or ugly. Sweet hearts and kind eyes are truer beauty. Some just don't see it. Or for some they are told negative things so often they buy into it.

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

Thank goodness for the compassion in a poet's heart! Aren't we blessed to have the gift of exploring.. read more
Shaun Payton

10 Years Ago

Skin is nice, but an ugly wicked heart does it no good. I've been surprised to hear more beautiful p.. read more
It's very hard to feel good about yourself sometimes. I've met many people who didn't, and still don't, realize how amazing they are. Thank you for posting this! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


m.s.early

10 Years Ago

(: thanks brittany :)

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"A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep." -Salman Rushdie more..

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