She is a lotus flower.
Born in the murky waters,
surrounded by luxuriant mud,
weighing her down.
She grows stronger in the dirt.
She evolves, opening her petals,
one by one, trusting the light,
rare and pure as a golden pearl,
nothing can erode her
beauty or break her
unequivocal strength.
She emerges to face
the rising sun,
reaching high,
to seek her potential glory.
She has faith in new beginnings,
There is nothing in this world
she cannot overcome.
- EJ
©Emma-Jane Barlow,
all words are my own.
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A Collection Of Poetry (EJPoetry)
PoésieA collection of poetry that I have shared on different social media platforms. I will keep adding to this collection so add it to your library. Follow me on Instagram, Twitter & Facebook @EmmaJanePoetry.
