My very beautiful Blog Sister, Flutter penned this beautiful poem on her blog... Flutter, Dark & Dvine It moved me so. I just had to repost with her very kind permission. ENJOY!
I can roar
August 13th, 2009
Humility, they say
be humble, do not express
your pride
But I am done hiding
my light
I can bake
a motherfucking cake
In an apron that says
laissez les bons temps rouler
(it rhymes if you say it right
so just try to say it right
because I won’t correct you anymore
because I used to
and that shit is rude)
I am made of humorous things
mostly directed at myself
but damn if I am not the best friend
that you will ever know
my heart, this big and wounded thing
well shit, bitch…it loves you
and some days
oh some days
it needs to be held in the palm
of your hands and cradled
because I am not always so strong
I am a brainy girl
and my hands are just like my mother’s
beautiful
strong
they build things
pictures with words
things with yarn and beads
and fabric and fluff
things that are nothing
things that matter
they hold yours in tough times
and reach out when they need
sometimes
I am talented
I am good
I deserve the things I’ve denied myself
and instead of sitting
and waning
pitching pathetic
I can roar
5 comments:
love you large, lady.
You go flutter.... Thanks for turning us on to this great poem Lovebabz.
Oh I loved this!
Excellent poem... Thanks for posting. Flutter did well.
Celebrate myself! That's what I get from that!
i like i like... especially the i can bake a cake... i know that's right
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