I'm a poet and I didn't know it...

More Paint Mojo fun... this time without the paint.

To be totally honest poetry is something I have never warmed to... just not my thing at all really. I remember in high school telling the teacher it was "an idiotic waste of perfectly good words". But in the spirit of trying something new and learning and trusting my mentors I decided to give this inspiration finding exercise my all.

I won't tell you the details of Tracy's amazing techniques, you'll have to do the course for that. But I will share with you a few of my poems. I did four because the process was just so much fun and I amazed myself with each one... it was a little addictive actually. Plus I don't expect I'll ever do it again I let myself totally enjoy it. Here's my faves....

I BELONG
She is calm and peaceful
Her vivid green eyes speak her truth
Her hands create her choices
Fresh strawberries or bright pink polka dots?
A world of possibilities open up
She floats on a lullaby through the night
And in the morning speaks the words
I belong

SUCCESS... OWN IT!
The measure of your success
Yellow zigzags and pink buttons
Brush strokes of beauty
Chocolate coated strawberries should satisfy
A tiny plant hanging in a bubble
With seeing eyes, this spot we stand on is our paradise
I am the star of my life
I thought so once but now I know it
Take your work to the world

So there we are... cool hey? 
What else can I say?
Oh paint brush don't dismay.
Tomorrow is another day
I promise to put my pen away :)

Oh dear... it must be late. 

Good night. 
Don't let the bed bugs bite :)