Just some thoughts...
Every day, as I write Poetiquejustis, I pray it will be a blessing to someone.
Today, I hope it is you.
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Many things- but never a yawn
Cherish forever what makes you unique,
'cuz you're really a yawn if it goes.
My father always advised me to
wear black and stay close to the ground
He was constantly
with my inability to follow his advice
When I was a teenager,
I sang in bands
Spoke my mind
And did my share of rabble rousing
There were parts of me
that were just
and they needed to get out and get some air
The nuns called me an "instigator"
and prayed for me
I appreciated the prayers,
But I saw myself more as a voice
for freedom of expression
Some things never change
So here I am
and so are you
Not a yawn
and every inch the bright bits and pieces
we have put together over the years
but never a yawn
and that's poetiquejustis
I am fearfully and wonderfully made
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