Poem 46. I AM CREATIVE AND TALENTED

I am creative and talented
I wonder why I can't show it
I hear every note in the symphony of Beethoven
I see every color in Michaelangelo's paintings
I want to express my emotions and feelings
I am creative and talented.

I pretend like I can do nothing
I feel the walls between you and me blocking
I touch the keys of these doors hidden
I worry when somebody is lying
I cry for every word unspoken
I am creative but forgotten.

I understand that to speak is not easy
I say everything is possible with God almighty
I dream to sing my life to thee
I try to write and paint my plea
I hope to have enough courage in me
I am talented and creative, but who can see?
It's just me...

 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I understand this poem. Sometime we can feel like a ghost in life. I like the thoughts and how you described how you feel and moved through life. Last lines are true for many.
"I am talented and creative, but who can see?
It's just me..."
Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote