‘Be Daring’
I was the sort of person
Who'd uncover magic on the ground,
As though The key to actual Pleasure
was some thing still left lying about.
I’d pull it from library guides
their internet pages ripped and worn,
And swore that I could see it
while in the air ahead of a storm.
When you’re wary to believing
I’m no peace stranger to distrust,
Back then all I found in library books
was the scent of moths and kindness dust.
And Irrespective of my just about every promise
that every rainbow holds a thing gold.
That no one born in background
as ever been quiet Daring.
Until I told them via my smile
that believing is The important thing.
You cannot change how the whole world appears to be
until finally you change how men and women see.
ANGELA
1967-