Poem -

Remember You

Remember You

sometimes 
we forget
who we
are

A masterpiece
hidden
by
A
Cheap remake
believing
A copy
Has more value 
than an
Original

Remember you 
Your short comings
Create
Roots
To
Your strength

Fads come and
Go
Whats  popular 
Now 
Becomes
Ridiculous 
Nostalgia 
When
Yesterday
Bleeds
Into
Today

The majestic artist
Evolved  you
From His spirit 
Don't allow
The crayon
Of insecurity
Smear
Graffiti 
Upon
Its
Shell
Remember you.....

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Being Me

 Indeed, Greg, well said ???

"Little puffs of powder, little dabs of paint; things to make you pretty even though you ain't."  I remember the words scrawled within the pages of a school text book.  Brutal and cutting, but not entirely true. Whilst 'powder and paint' can't perform miracles they can make a face easier on the eye (in a lot of cases).  These days we are into the realms of botox, lip fillers, nose jobs, facelifts... And we don't even stop at the face because there are boob jobs and bum lifts; the list is endless. Yes, a highly skilled cosmetic surgeon can make anyone look amazing...on the outside... But let's not ever forget that "True beauty comes from within." 

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Marion

Nice write Greg...stand proud and tall for what we are...warts and all...let the pack run on by ...?

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