I’m from

I am from the cold conditions 

The conditions you can’t feel your hands where the wind whistles and wipes 

I am from the rocking sea witch provides comfort when need be 

I am from the poets and artists  but often don’t find myself on that path 

I seem to walk somewhere in between 

Maybe one day I will lean 

 

 

gigi

VT

13 years old

More by gigi

  • Truth

     Truth is a view and  truth is a lie 

    That’s always stood as time passes me by 

    As time passes I’ve come to wonder 

    Can truth be a blunder 

    A blunder to one rarely to all 

  • Is like

    Rain is like the dripping memories 

    A mud puddle is like confusion 

    A dream is like a trance 

    Fog is like clouded thoughts 

    A mountain is like a deck of cards