UntitledA Poem by Kena Dawn AugustineNo title, but about talents and self-appreciationUntitled I have a lot of talents, but finding a man isn’t one of
them. Thoughts come together with a paper and pen, But my mind is chaotic when loving ‘em. My voice sings with clarity, But it screams when exasperated. My words are penned with sincerity, But crooked when infuriated. I was born with a lot of talents, and This is how I stay sane. It’s God’s way of bridling my emotions, And hiding away all the pain. But sometimes I would like to learn the art, Of how to find a man. And not have my assets get in the way, Overwhelming them because they can. Where his eyes meet my mind, and appreciate My intellect and soul, And in each new rhyme I don’t have to write About losing self-control… Or why I can’t get a guy, Maybe it’s their loss I pass them by? Because my talents shine with or without you, and I stay strong through everything you do… I have a lot of talents, but finding a man isn’t one of
them. Yet these minimal, simplistic minds can never equate, to the words I create, The voice that sings, of love and hate, The novels I develop, The intensity that never waits…. For I do, hoping to find the right man, But in the meantime I create masterpieces, Because I can. Self-love and appreciation is what gets me by, Until the time comes for me… to meet the right
guy… Kena SunGoddess Dawn © 2012 Kena Dawn AugustineAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 6, 2012 Last Updated on July 6, 2012 AuthorKena Dawn AugustineSeattle, WAAboutWriting is my catharsis, my way to bridle my emotions. I am an intense person and being an artist, I see life through a different set of lenses, and many can not comprehend my view on life. Kena me.. more..Writing
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