I am on the fringe
my destiny intertwined
money & lust
existence
paving a way for my future
I am loved
unconditionally.
he doesn’t presume
to try to control me
directly
indirectly I don’t know –
sometimes I feel bereft;
a single cell amoeba
searching
for another sign
of life
solitude
my friend & my enemy
co-exist;
uncertainty
at every new juncture
jeers in contempt
I am frozen in fear
for falling
& failing
humiliation burning
into my face
to spite me
ungracious
in pursuit of happiness
I take no prisoners
perhaps my journey
is my destination?
isolation & separation
inextricably linked,
pseudo relationships
taking precedence
lonely street’s
with or without corners
smoothing my transition
in the distance,
no picket fence to define me
or winter garden
or fire escape
I digress, sadly.
inner sanctum’s
flawed by design
serve only to mimic my life
contentment
knows no bounds
© Copyright 2012, Jodine Derena Butler. All Rights Reserved
What Jodine wants Jodine gets!!!! Mx
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Thank you! Jx
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The more I read this poem, the more I feel its emotion. We are on the fringe (?) but you are not in ‘isolation’. Once again, ‘contentment’ knows no bounds. Mx
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Thank you and yes I make my own destiny. Jx
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You “take no prisoners” but I think you are confident that destiny is in your hands – contentment knows no bounds – take care Jodine ………………..Lol Mx
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Contentmemt knows no bounds – it says it all, so lovely Mx
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