My Two Steps
My Two Step
Anger, stress and frustration
Down with depression
Down with obsession
All have lessons to learn
Conjure the tears
Conquer the fear
The spirit must unload
Free the drum beating heart
Free the sad Queen of Tarts
Enter the door to knowledge
Listen to the streets
Listen to the beats
Crawl into the tunnel of the unblinded
Watch them share
Watch them care
Look at the respite for the weary
See the kindred spirit
See those who feel it
Bodies that move in slower motion
Take the chance
Take a dance
Love the beat that pulses
Close your eyes
Close your lies
The aroma rocks my senses
Breathe in the air
Breath uncompared
This poem was written by Kim Richardson on Oct 13, 2006.
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This is wonderful! Almost a rap or a rant; it has that raw power. My only concern is that last word... possibly a typo? Wonderful stuff.
Thanks for the heads up. This is my "answer" for the 12 step program. Maybe cuz I never did the 12 steps.