while i'm realizing this body is aging
the storm in my brain is still raging
for life's wind in my head
it refuses to play dead
and keeps resisting the forces of changing
Coming friday i turn 49! About a decade ago it didn't look like i would make it there but here we are. Still going strong and growing. So if i don't write much poetry this week it's because of preparations for that.
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@madevi
If you want to read more, check out some more stuff I wrote:
a circle shaped short story (J.A.S.E.)
luctor et emergo
a poetic poetry review - daily dose 24
an experiment with word shape and meaning
excercise with shape and words
coincidence?
fifty - fifty
feelings in motion
my drowning land
nothing from nothing
infinite bandwidth
just a limerick
i've always been me
life is suffering
An anecdotal poetry experiment
When it rains it pours
Dreaming about Steeming
For the love of stones
Mind, body and soul
United dreams
Talk about addiction
Free the drugs
And if you like them, please upvote, resteem or follow! All are appreciated.
Madevi.
umuntu ngumuntu ngabantu!