Sometimes you can bite a tongue too deep,
Awaken a dormant sleeping beast, A Scorpio was never born to be meek Her protective stance is her sleep…
But scales must be aligned, to be fair
You ever wondered how she got there? A Lone walker, she needs no one to care Self destruct, from a single source they share.
Now silence echoes as the future calls
A blip on the radar she will cut the cord Pull at the lines and break her own fall At best it will leave her just a little bit sore.
For meekness was never her skin
and respect not given where dues Is the strength it now brings as she wanders away, to forget about you, for the loss of respect, where respect was due.
Karen Hayward ©2018
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Feel like i’m sinking,
In a whirlwind of thinking,
There’s no time to rest,
Or catch my breath.
Whilst he weaves his outlandish dreams, in a world he believes is behind the scene.
I’ll find strength in the battle,
No matter how idle his prattle.
One day my precious daughter will ask
‘Mum what is love?’ and I will say,
Love is everything and love is nothing.
Love is a trust that reaches beyond our
Realm, far into another universe. Love
is a respect that runs so deep constantly
Changing, growing and evolving. Love
is loyalty when the money is gone and
The nights are cold. Love is energy.
But most of all love is your reflection,
In the eyes of your partner. Love is equal
The scales never tipping, love is complete
Without regrets. Love makes you strong
Not weak. Love is pure not tainted.