The Green Shawl
Monday, October 22, 2007
Words of Comfort
There are days I drop words of comfort on myself like falling rain
& remember it is enough to be taken care of by myself.
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The Green Shawl
I love the words of poets.
I sing the words of poets.
I read the words of poets.
But I am not a poet.
On occasion I may make an attempt, mostly meager.
But no matter the outcome,
I'm not asking for permission.
I'm not asking for validation.
I'm not asking for compliments.
I am not a poet.
I am just a voice.
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