Unwittingly...
I plunged forward feet first
as though born a rebel
I've crawled along
A wavering path
Learning early in life
That there was a
Kind of safety in silence
That saying nothing
To anyone anywhere
Meant
I could survive
Letting my actions
Tell the story
Of my troubled life
Faith Elizabeth Brigham
A kind of confession in this poem, logical consequence of natural thinking, excellent philosophy in this poem it makes me think. Full 5 Stars I have enjoyed tremendously of this lovely thought-provoking poem
Thank you so much for your lovely comments and the rating. I really appreciate you taking the time to read and respond to my poem.
Such a nice poem, Faith. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very artistic photography and so adorable beautiful picture. I like it very much.