Simple Man

I am a man, polished and refined

there's mystery in my eyes not easily defined

I command my respect not with aggression

not physical prowess or possession

My will is of kindness, strength and transcendence

not ill will, ego and vengeance.

I have no need to impress anyone else

I have confidence, trust and respect in myself

No need to beat down and belittle another

I use my strength to lift up my brother

I will conquer my addictions, my demons and fears

growing ever stronger throughout my years

I will never stand idle and sit on a shelf

I will forge temper and master myself
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Cavanaugh Avatar
October 21, 2012 at 9:45 AM
Well done.
Whitby Avatar
November 11, 2012 at 6:56 PM
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Trott Avatar
October 20, 2012 at 9:55 PM
Nice piece reminds me of some of my work style
Whitby Avatar
November 11, 2012 at 6:57 PM
Thanks, I'll check some of your poems out.
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