Post by Laura J on Jan 10, 2015 22:05:16 GMT 8
"When my trans comes out"
As light as a feather,
I feel inside and out.
Free as a breeze,
catching a cloud.
Making songs like a siren at sea,
or here safe with loved ones,
blowing through the forests trees.
Beautiful, mysterious and free.
As enticing as a summers day,
warm and sweet as a roses scent.
My trans is loose, playful and wild,
calling to me, much like a child.
Deeper and deeper,
down go my heart and soul,
becoming so honest,
and real that they glow.
I've become a new person,
Inquisitive and bright.
with a universe of genders,
flowing freely inside.
~me~ Jan. 10, 2015
As light as a feather,
I feel inside and out.
Free as a breeze,
catching a cloud.
Making songs like a siren at sea,
or here safe with loved ones,
blowing through the forests trees.
Beautiful, mysterious and free.
As enticing as a summers day,
warm and sweet as a roses scent.
My trans is loose, playful and wild,
calling to me, much like a child.
Deeper and deeper,
down go my heart and soul,
becoming so honest,
and real that they glow.
I've become a new person,
Inquisitive and bright.
with a universe of genders,
flowing freely inside.
~me~ Jan. 10, 2015