Delivering the patienceA Poem by Emily
Walking down this hallway....running my hands against the walls.
Waiting for the answer that should just be so simple. I suppose if I
think about it...it's not that simple - except if it were not what I
want to know.
Patience is what I am working towards. Patience is what I am seeking out. Patience is my new knowledge. Patience is what I must adore. Appreciate the silence in patience. Understand patience. Trust patience. Part of me just wants to burst outwards towards the Sun - The Universe. I scream in silence - nobody can hear what I am screaming about. Like trapping myself in a glass house - sealed temporarily. Being watched like a mime. Everyone trying to figure out what it is that I am trying to portray. Loaded like a gun - Ready to shoot off - Anything & everything. I have so much to give - I am ready to give everything. © 2010 EmilyAuthor's Note
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Added on May 6, 2010 Last Updated on May 6, 2010 AuthorEmilyChicagoAboutThe drums beat behind me. I am alone like most people - even though I live with many. You will never understand how easy it is to disengage myself from meaningless people. more..Writing
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