10/26/09

The Quiet Little Girl

From out of the depths of my soul it does come
and into the abyss of emotions I plunge.
Word after word falling on the page
pouring out emotions of love, fear and rage.

My hand and pen guided by a force unknown.
My mind completely immersed in the flow
of feelings that shock as they’re ripped from inside,
naked and truthful I can no longer hide
behind the facade of the quiet little girl
all the memories begin to unfurl.

3 comments:

sbwrites said...

Wow! A truly powerful poem! Good for you! I think I'll be your poetry groupie!

Jody Hedlund said...

Beautiful poem!

Tamara (TC) Staples said...

Susan - thank you! You are so wonderful and always good for my self esteem!

Jody - Thank you for stopping by. I am glad you liked the poem.