Treasure Island

Alison Smith

(22nd February 1957 / Orange, New South Wales, Australia)

I Am A Special Person

Alert but not fully prepared
March down the path of discovery

Anger must not be there

Seeking to find that something
Purposeful all the way
Each step a new horizon
Clear thinking to the end
Instructions there are none
A hand to catch you now
Looking for ever upward

Peace and serenity there
Earning the right to see through
Reasoning a little askew
Searching to know the answer
Opening the door to joy
Now is the time to be real.

Submitted: Saturday, November 25, 2006
Edited: Saturday, November 27, 2010
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  • Brian Dorn (11/25/2006 2:00:00 PM)

    A serene and joyful attitude... something the world needs more of. Keep it 'real, ' Alison... good write!
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