My unspoken strenght


Unspoken strenght


What life has to offer
on the silverplate
or in the boxingring
is beyond imaginations
whispering, screaming, singing
the voices of grief
comes sometime to visit my belief
the belief of joy that I feel
because the breath of life is real
the pictures that life brings
is far away from my dreams
What life has brought to me
is the spirit to always be free
the fights I have fought
is passed hurtfull times
but still it comes to visit me
but in another point of view
I'm aware what I have been through
the stressfull demands
that jumped up on my back
mislead me on my track
to remind me of times in the past
to make my shield fragile
to make my scars visible
and my dreams invisible
then my eyes turns black
and my body becomes weak
I'm still here fighting
the thoughts hits me back and forward
untill I become a sensitive freak
My heart becomes my will
but the fragileness of a soul
that has been broken
is more than fear itself
and silently I cry
because my strenght becomes
left behind, unspoken




Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-09-15 at 12:07

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wee2souls
wow..I missed this one..loved how you expressed in this your innerself..
strength within.......
a very strong poem you write:))
love cindy:))
2006-10-06


Arti
Go girl! Go win light with your indomitable strength! Good job, very inspiring write!
2006-09-15


girlswattitude
WORDS UNSPOKEN~*~
inner strenghts do rise!!
to see over the horizon
to see beyond
how I see your power
the strenghts to
move on~*~

soft hugs to you
keep smilen on!!

we always have our

*~* HaPpY hOuR*~*

Peace be withyou!!!
2006-09-15


Kathy Lockhart
oh Malin what a deeply moving piece you have shared with us. There is strength in tears and in weakness. Shedding tears is cleansing. After the filth is gone we can grow, unstunted, becoming strong like the mighty oak tree that once but an acorn at the mercy of all who walked by. But the mighty oak is majestic with strong roots that hold it firmly in the ground and allow it to grow to its full potential. xx kathy
2006-09-15


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
hi there Malin this is so beautiful yet strong in your determination
well done
rgds mike
2006-09-15


Zoya Zaidi
It is beautiful, dear Malin,

Most strong are the words unspoken,
Most effective are the deeds never done,
Loudest are the opinions never voiced.
And happiest are the moments never lived,
Happiest are the dreams only dreamt...

(((Hugs for that lovely post)))

Love,
Zoya
2006-09-15