January 16

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Hello everyone;

I did say "haphazardly" participating in the April PAD Challenge. This is why day one is being posted after day two.
Day 1  prompt of "write an optimistic poem"

Not Dead Yet, Me


Is it really such a tragedy

that my sentences are raggedy

words tread together by similarity?

The conversation is still defiantly

expressions of me.


Is it really such a travesty 

that I wander aimlessly?

When I can travel through time so easily

…our life history

…a life lived outrageously.


Is it really such a disparity

that I have forgotten the melody

of your name? Still there’s some clarity….

I know the feelings of family

and passions intensity. 


Is it really such an indignity

that something once familiar is now a novelty.

Or that simple tasks escape me.

I still dance to life’s jamboree

and sing majestically.

Is it really such a finality

even as I become more absentee?

There is plenty of life in my legacy.

Don’t bother writing my eulogy,

when there’s still time to create a memory.

©2024 Delaina Miller

You

 

On the edge of existence

Just over the Eastern horizon

the sun peeks. A new day born.

 

Pink hues brighten the night.

Light lifts shadows

from the ground.

 

From a closed room a mother’s cry.

Life opens

To the possibility…

Of you.

 

In her arms

You.

In her eyes

you.

In her heart

you.

 

Life; Joy; Promise; Eternal

Light, a daughter.

 

Your early years

of discovery, a treat,

I’m sure.

 

Her ray of sunshine grew.

Her hopes for you grew too.

As did you.

 

Your gift to love

Illuminates through

The hearts that know, you.

 

A woman now

the choice is yours

And your passion,

mine.

 

In my arms

you.

In my eyes

you.

In my heart

you.

 

Passion; Grace; Unconditional

Love, my beloved.

 

You!

Happy Birthday Kristin

About the author

Creator of sounds. Poet on an energetic journey with words. Explorer of Frequencies.


 

Delaina J Miller

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  • So beautiful. I seriously don’t know how you have this incredible talent! I bet that was so great for Kris to read!!

    • Thank you Golda;
      I hope she enjoyed it but as I have been writing her poems for almost 17 years their charm may be waning a bit 😉

      As for the other. I don’t know I have always been a sensitive person I think that helps. We all have something to offer if my passionate words help others then my life has relevance. In the end I think relevance is what we are all looking for.

      Thank you again,
      Delaina

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