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Theresa Johnston Poem
Alone by myself in the dark of night
Here I find solace, there is no light
I think, reflect, grow, ignite
When most sleep, eyes closed tight
Active, wild, creative is my soul
Contrasting shadows dim I so well know
Awareness heightened only by the sound
Of the hush of the dark, my thoughts abound
It appeals to me more than you know
Because it’s my night-time
One-Girl Show
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Theresa Johnston Poem
There is something in the room
He sits between me and you
Stronger he grows, more vocal by the day
Our well-worn words tangle into grey
Try not to peek, take him for real
We're not sure his purpose is to heal
Ah ha! Deny you I can't
I finally see you…
Mr. Elephant
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Theresa Johnston Poem
Music is my bliss, happy, alone in my room
I hear the drumbeat, boom boom boom
Hours go by, slip away, one, two, five
Lyrics speak to me, deep, I’m so alive
Hip hop, jazz, rhythm and blues
Music unto me transfuse
The music lives in me, magnificent, sublime
I just want to jump, dance, move in time
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Maybe this time, this day, for me
New breath, eyes open, I will see
Lucid are my memories of long ago
I see father, sister, child,
Spirits high, faces aglow
Accepting truth in the form revealed
Its nakedness, vulnerability well-heeled
Seemingly transformed, living in the now
Flawless vision, wisdom, know-how
All at once truth appears
A calm and simple state
Once revealed.
Copyright © Theresa Johnston | Year Posted 2012
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