I'm a Poet and I Didn't Know It

These words come to me
Come to life so freely
More time to think, sort my thoughts
In person I shrink, at a loss.

My heart talks, it says it's peace
A regular, calm and easy release.

Speak to no one, speak to all
But invisible if I fall.

Worth the time I plant the seed
then satisfy an inner need.

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  1. jenn said...

    You ARE a poet and didn't know it! I like it sister!

    BTW, that SITC picture is priceless!! I was like, I wanna do that, and clicked on it to make one of my own and realized you probably did it yourself!! You and all of your talents!!

  2. Jen said...

    You too can be a SATC sister...let me know I can make you one! ;)

  3. Ramblin' Red said...

    LOL at the SATC pic....LOVE it!

    I'm more of a Carrie, but have the look of a Miranda.

    Love the poem. Totally captures why we blog.

  4. BOSSY said...

    Wowza. On a lighter note - love the SATC photo.

  5. jenn said...

    I may just take you up on that after I get my new "do" on Thursday. :o)

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