Poem -
Body Suit
Like 4 Pin it 1As youth is wastedÂ
on the young..
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ReminiscenceÂ
is wasted on the middle aged..
ÂRegret is testiment to
a misspent youth..
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Regret is also testimentÂ
to an unfulfilled life..
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If every mistake of yesteryearÂ
was etched in fleshÂ
with ink..I'd have a full body suit
A one that I'd wear proud
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But Syd, you are in a state of flux, the mistakes are a thing of the
past now. Just imagine, for one moment...if what you've learnt from the
mistakes of the past would be etched in flesh with ink, what a marvelous body suit this would be. Fabulous writing, really is! Stay cool, BÂ
Brilliant comment Bernadete! đź‘Źđź‘Ź Yes, I agree. A state of flux indeed. Thank you for reading and commenting.Â
Much appreciated - Syd
I like to say ... no regrets, just lessons learned! Definitely wear your suit with pride. Scars? What scars? That's art.
Love this poem of yours!
Thanks Being Me. Yes, I agree. Scars is art. Awesome comment.
-Syd
I think we would all fare better if our scars left marks on our skin instead of in our heads hearts and souls Syd... what cruelly beautiful bodies we would all possess then. Hugs x
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Hi Marion, that's a really good point you make and a one I agree with. Thanks again for reading and commenting.
- Syd xoÂ