Friday, April 10, 2015

Silence & Song

Five Days of Poetry - Day 5

I am silent
Most people don't believe it
I sit behind windows
I watch, and I write

And then
I burst forth
Loud and outrageous
I sing in my triumphs
My voice loud and high

I think and
I am
And I also must grow
I'm in no way finished
As so many know

But I try
To show, be, and give love
From on top of my crown
To underneath painted toes

This pendulum
is myself
A laugh/cry parabola
Pme and Qme
and all points in between

I advance
And cower
As I try to learn it
Proudly and humbly
As should any queen

With words, song & prayer, TiMo

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