Poetically Wyld

Poetic? yes. Wyld? maybe.

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Sunday, December 08, 2019

A Pair of Pants...

It's a Saturday night in December. The last month of my third decade and I watched both of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants movies. A pair of pants helped mend friendships after loss and heartache. I've always believed a good fitting pair of pants can make everything feel better.

I shed a few tears while watching these movies. I understood their painful moments as I have experienced similar pain one way or another in my short lifetime; this pain is what fueled some of my most intense poetry. Pain is a creative you-know-what. But at the end of that pain is a chance to grow and morph into something new.

Pain is the ultimate teacher and until you have felt her sting, you haven't grown. Allow your painful experiences to teach you. Open yourself to the lesson at hand. And even amidst the pain remember - today is always yesterday's tomorrow, so be great today!


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Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Poetic Inspiration

I follow poets, writers and other creatives on social media and every now and again they'll post something that inspires a new poem. Tonight it was Marlon McGowan. Twice this week he has posted some fire on Facebook that inspired new hotness from me. Therapeutic pieces I might add. This one is called "Thank You"... Let me know what you think in the comments below.

Thank You

I appreciate your sincerity,
honesty and truth.
It is refreshing
after all I've been through.
I've been lied to, cheated on
accused of infidelity
and swung on
but through it all I remained true...
Until in my broken state, I gave up on who I thought I loved.
I know you are not him.
That is for sure.
But my heart is still hurt -
self-trust still unsure.
My judgement of character led me astray
now my self preservation
wants to keep me super safe.
It will take some time
for me to trust again
But understand I'm not punishing you
because of him.
I just need to rebuild me,
To remold me into the beauty I once was
internally,
to regain the ability
to enjoy love beautifully
without looking over my shoulder...

- Why Yet 11/20/19

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Saturday, February 10, 2007

A New Day...

I have gone back to school this year after an eight year hiatus and it feels good. My twins have started preschool this year and that feels good. I lost a few pounds and, every woman knows, THAT feels good. A new day is always approaching, change is the only constant in life and right now I have decided to make other changes in my life. Adjustments that should have been made a few months ago. I am too young, and (not being vain but) too beautiful to sit around waiting for someone else, I have a lot of things to accomplish in my lifetime...

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