Silver light

 

Sometimes
We have to
Get it
Wrong
A bit
We have to
Lock horns
We have to
Fight 
The wrong battles
Make the wrong 
Choices
Do the wrong 
Things
Sometimes
We have to
Because 
If we don't
We can't ever
Know
When it's
Right
And when it's 
Right
We know 
We got there
And the curly 
Whirly
Pathway
Was the 
Only way
We were ever
Going 
To learn
Sometimes
We have to muddy
The water
In order to see
The crystals
Shining 
Through 
Because only then
Can we truly
Appreciate
The pearl
Hidden so deep
Inside 
The shell
At the bottom
Of the
Ocean 

◄ Poet-tree

All the little fishes ►

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Fri 5th Dec 2014 17:16

Ah - pure prosetry. Which is not a negative.

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