Still

Self portrait

Befitting it would be to slump

As a rock resting on a hill

Invariably there is a reason...

It's that I am powerless

Dayna L

Me

My mind is my fortress
and I intend to use it like that
Only those can enter
That are met with my desire

Though my desire is not enough for some
Seeing that there is much of me to learn

Ordinary people can not fathom my entity
Nor do they strive to earn my respect

Dayna L