Mystical
Metaphor Written For Me
I
have been writing poetry since I was a child.
I've
written many poems for other people
but
this is the first one written for me.
It
was written by a great poet and Kindred Spirit.
I
can't begin to tell you how touched I am with this.
Not
only did she write the lovely poem, but
she did this beautiful artwork as well.
Thank
you Laura, from the bottom of my heart!

"Abandoning
The Real"
I was
picking blood red daisies from long bright blue stems
for a
friend who thought herself dead
or were
they for just me instead?
Oh well,
what does it matter now that I've slipped into a dream
I always
give away far too much anyway
at least
that's what they'll say on my final day
Sing song
tales and soulful stories
a poetic
life in all of it's glory
but I have
always worn my art on my sleeve
and sat
back waiting to see how it is perceived
The world
has shifted slightly somehow
and the sun
has melted colors into me now
and I'm not
quite sure I can tell what I feel
the only
way might be just to abandon the real
What, do
you think, would the rest of you do
if you
found yourself suddenly wearing my shoes?
If what you
once thought real was now in between,
if the sky
became purple, the sun became green?
Sometimes
in this life you can't trust what you see
and when
faith becomes blind it gets hard to believe
Just
believe in yourself with your heart and your mind
and stop
looking for answers you never will find
When all
hope is abandoned and you're too numb to feel
sometimes
you just have to abandon the real.
By
Laura
Josselyn
"For
Cathlyn Leming - The Midnight Writer, a friend and a true kindred spirit."
Click on
the graphic below to visit Laura's website of art & poetry.
