Becoming present!


a touch of my saint!

Radiant and vibrant
I am caramelized in a glow
Humour fancies me
Dark shades under my skin
No longer dance
I’m over that freight train
Of persistent nerve wrecks
Reluctant to get the trauma again
I overheard my head pledging
To be better for the humans around me
Gulping in a dose of optimism
I gleamed regardless lame banter
Even now the mirror looks at me with a smile.

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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