Her nature tempestuous Like a storm at sea Yet in calm waters speaking civilized words Carrying poison Delivered flawlessly Taking down her prey Wounding, but not slaying
With a prepared agility delivering a soothing touch to those she injured Offering words of comfort Unwittingly welcomed Any resistance Could invoke ire She was fragile like a bomb
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
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Christine
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A dangerous gal! Loved the closing line!
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I completely missed this comment Sadje 😔 Sorry, and thank you!
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No worries. You’re welcome
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Awesome! Love this! Great poem! ❤
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Thank you so very much 🙂💕
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💐🥰
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