"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Monday, December 6, 2010

Conformity Not My Path

A path before me
Well marked
Followed by
So many
Security in
Guiding my
Feet to walk it

My spirit holds
Its breath
Surely I
Who can
Be a parade of one
Would not
Choose conformity

I take a step
To only veer
From the known path
My feet creating
An avenue where
No one has walked
My soul singing
Come follow ME

©Susie Clevenger 2010


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