Open Poetry #12 |
Your Gift |
Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Your Gift Most days, I don’t question belonging, I look around, deduce that all is in place, results of past decisions, solid. This country backdrop if different, suits; family needs are being answered and there are moments of peaceful clarity. Faint images sometimes spin to the forefront of focus and it is tempting to recall life as being easier, but there is the complication of false memory, it wasn’t ever really THAT good. Tests are presented, as if proving worthiness is a constant, no amount of wishing will alter this, but it doesn’t matter, I’ve already been given your gift. © 2001 Corinne Bailey |
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Toerag Member Ascendant
since 1999-07-29
Posts 5622Ala bam a |
Have I gotta gift for you! Nope..not flowers....guess again........nope, not chocolates.....guess again......CORRINE!!! Shame on you! Okay..so your guess was right, just goes to show ya...I'm not the only one with a dirty mind....Hope ya been doin' well sweetie.....what color panties are ya wearing?.....None?...Okay, I'll be over in a few minutes with my high powered multidirectional fan.... |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Corinne, The tests throughout life are endless and inevitable, but it is what we do with them that makes the difference for us. This was very profound. I enjoyed it. Great writing. Lone Wolf Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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Red-uni Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 192Georgia, USA |
Hi Corinee. Loved your poem, life can throw some hard times, but the over journey can be good. I love posting on Passions. Red |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
Oh Corinne, that last line, well the entire poem THANK YOU.....ok now that I have shared how much this poem meant to me and don't change a thing with it I challenge you Lass, 10 days for a poem on the beauty and challenges of being a strong-willed Irish lass in the new milllinium. Come on, let's make our anchestors proud of us. Show the fire and determination and drive flowing through our veins. Let's write on the beauty and thrill of Ireland. A poem about the country, the scenery and the heartbeat of the hills of Ireland as seen through our hearts. A poem about Ireland? Kathleen Blake "When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass, and the sun drips honey." Laurie Lee [This message has been edited by Kathleen (edited 03-08-2001).] |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
those false memories...I wonder why that is... wonderful gift of write you placed before us today, Corinne ~Wynter "The worst prison would be a closed heart". ...Pope John Paul II |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Oh, Toe, come now, I'm sure your high powered, multi-directional fan isn't as big or powerful as you make it out to be! Thank you, Lone Wolf! Red, thank you! So nice to see you here, I knew you'd love it here! Kathleen, ok, you're on! Just in time for St. Patty's day, yes? Naked Thoughts - thank you! Corinne |
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