Tag: wish

  • Poem: vivid radiance – 30/11/21

    Poem: vivid radiance – 30/11/21

    look at this breath
    this baby’s hum and warmth
    permeating the surface of peonies on show
    i cannot care any more than I already do
    for this exquisite view
    simplicity
    between hearts wrought,
    tapestries bursting, sewn full.

    my soul speaks of the injustice
    of being made to wait so many years
    but here I am
    willing, able, ready,
    I live my life, in full,
    with another I need not yearn
    nor contemplate
    for if the right being
    soul
    spirit
    soars floats,
    temporarily, ephemeral, my way
    I’ll be gracious and kind and understanding,
    welcome them solemnly to further stay.

    a flitting of gossamer I spot at the corner
    of my harking perceptive eyes
    the signs of sprites waiting to celebrate
    a meeting set to occur with ease?

    I can only hope
    but carry on, carry on,
    there is no need for stomach to yearn nor churn
    seasonally thoughts will gather
    and perhaps an encounter, chanced, will please, occur.

    for now though
    full am I within for the righteous will appear
    or vanish whenever they want to surprise or delight me,
    there is little right in holding expectations
    to beings who live so free,
    brandishing hope and understanding
    time precious time
    will help me
    allow me,
    willingly to see.
    (30/11/21)   
    Copyright © 2021 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved.

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  • Poem: My Peasant Fairy Godmother – 18/11/19

    Poem: My Peasant Fairy Godmother – 18/11/19

     My peasant fairy godmother,
    so round and delicate and wise,
    an orb and an orb unto herself,
    she flies to me through the skies.
     
    To provide me assistance,
    to provide me with hope
    she waves her hands and magically
    provides me with her delicate scope
     
    of wisdom and inner strength
    of power and enhanced desire
    she touches my nose with her glistening wand
    and I cry out:
    “I can finally leave home!”
    I possess the power.
     
    Because my desire, my mission,
    is to not leave to meet my prince,
    my desire is to be self-sufficient,
    to create a world, a home for myself,
    among the whistling trees,
    beneath the glistening stars,
    underneath the warming moon
    which smiles upon me with ease.
     
    Now I need not run from my duties,
    of attending to many others,
    of being on my hands and knees,
    cleaning up after my sisters.
     
    I now know I have the power to
    walk away from the muck,
    it is not my responsibility,
    I can now work Life out on my own,
    according to my own internal clock.
     
    It is brave of me to do away
    with the burdening system that kept me away
    from obtaining a sense of freedom
    where I was always downtrodden.
     
    In my new rich silk and satin blue gown
    I will run from the lot of them,
    My life is now my own.
     
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    also known as Alice Well. All rights reserved.

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