How does this make you feel?

Happy Friday to YOU!

I wrote this poem this afternoon over coffee. It feels rich. It feels deep and it evokes something deep within me, and I hope it evokes something within you.

If it doesn’t resonate, that is all good, what I want to know is whether it evokes a reaction in you, good, bad, or otherwise. Let me know 🙃 ⤵️

BATTERED MEMORies

The memory
of grazing on the grass,
of an eternity
where the ocean glistens like glass.

A forget me not
sprays upon my arm,
a bird shrills
sounding an alarm.

The call for action
was listed upside down,
in the strange reaction,
of the man dressed as a clown.

The day springs up,
back and forth,
the clouds overcast,
clouds closing in when I hear a rasp
'Who do you think you are?'
I turn in surprise,
there she is, a friend, a confidant in disguise
'Fuck off', I say,
'Bother someone else and let me lay'.

The Rain cloud 
is loud,
and angry,
my heart is proud,
and I don't care about her,
or him,
or them,
or they,
whoever they are,
can go away.

The thunder claps,
and the rain slaps,
and bruises my skin,
the pain sears 
hard and fast,
battering me from within,
but I do not care about her,
or him,
or them,
or they,
whoever they are
can go away,
and leave me to rejoice
inside my bruised,
and battered skin.

-Samira Wyld
© A Wyld And Untamed Production 2022

Until next time, with love from my 💜 to yours
Samira xo

Stay seXy, Stay wYld, Be free

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