Monday, December 7, 2009

Secret

There are places that I go that are secret.
Secret from the world of
ambition
accomplishments
strategies
Secret


Secret from the world of
expectations
obligations
Secret


Places I can go and let
my hair down
my clothes down
my guard down


There are places where I am
nobody’s anything
no labels
no roles
undefined


Those that know me in my secret places
would not speak what they witness
to those outside
the trick is to connect
within to without
above to below

There are places that I go that are secret.

4 comments:

  1. Aye. I will go within and reveal only the portion of me that belongs to them whom I choose to let that far into me.

    Well spoken here. Well done indeed.

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  2. I'd like a secret place like that.

    There is a secret side of me, the one where I hide my fears and my sadness.

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  3. Thank God we have those connections that allow us to be free.

    Nicely written.

    christine

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  4. Really nice poem, I liked a lot, congratulations, I felt that secret was like freedom, because nowbody judges, what do you think?

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