Ms.

I kept forcing nature;
give me what I want
like a bully, I pushed
forced my way in.
Now
I live,
in a cyclone of
decisions a Ms. is
required to make
but without leadership,
I’ll be doomed anyway.

11 thoughts on “Ms.

  1. A beautiful and haunting poem, Audrey, reflections of life and the endless challenges it throws our way ~ your words “in a cyclone of decisions a Ms. is required to make but without leadership, I’ll be doomed anyway.” is a feeling I’ve felt many times as well. A wise woman once told me just the other day: without her inner child she wouldn’t be the one she is now. Charging forward with hopes of what may be. May your Christmas be beautiful and the New Year holding the happiness of your dreams πŸ™‚

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  2. No matter how challenging the situation, we each have to accept our own decisions and then make the best of them. Perhaps it isn’t being doomed but being attentive to the blush of gold in the sky, the hint of a smile on someone we love. Audrey, I wish you a very happy, safe, and healthy holiday with your family.

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