In Motion

In Motion

by Elizabeth Challinor

Is it right

She wondered

Or fair

To express my anger

My spite

In a poem?

Peering into the pan

Stirring the soup

Words rhyming

Wickedly in her mind

Poetry should be reserved

For noble stirrings of the soul...

But what about authenticity

Feeling whole?

To restrain

To conceal a feeling

To judge

To deny an emotion...

Claim it!

Release it into a poem

An e-cloud of emotion in motion...

Elizabeth Challinor