Lock Time Poem by Angel Amarante
Lock Time
Rating: ★5.0
Reality no longer
Tick-tocking by
Yeild to the lock of the daily grind
Wheels oiled
Spilled, and drained
Now like a sponge
My once wet brain
Gone the days of war and dust
Knowledge now the newfound lust
Freedom from you
No longer a slave
A woman of substance
A woman who's brave
Dreams and desires
The look in my eyes
Learning to feel a body not high
Saturday, January 6, 2007
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4/28/2024 1:41:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
It sounds like you have a lot going for you and have an understanding of the direction you are headed. A 'Woman of Substance' is a wonderful phrase and also a wonderful book by Barbara Taylor Bradford. Your poem has a lot of heart. I give it a '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn