...at the end of the dayA Poem by Frieda Pi've lived through a life of stolen kisses baby blankets, hits and misses cried a million tears in retrospect soup du jour and soup for one apple peels and bruised egos all encompassing lust and love & tiny tots bouncing on my knee lived within passion, pity and grace fall out from past grievances and haste endured & defied vast undefined confines treading in my own footprints, yet, the world goes round & round no matter where i've been or what i've seen shut the door on one chapter and another begins pretty posies and hurricane's wrath ups and downs of this insane merry-go-round still in the corner of my eye always exist a glimmer of sanity that walks the dog takes out the trash and sips regal tea clouds illusions of my mind, changes in the valleys and high seas lofty inspirations awakening the dead 'work it or leave it alone' over the rainbow in my head spinning to the tune of the beat goes on high on life, then giddy to a frown i've made myself dizzy no doubt at the end of the day when the world is at bay i wonder still, would i want it any other way
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Added on January 1, 2014Last Updated on January 2, 2014 Tags: reflections, life, regrets, chapters, wonder AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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