Arrogance
It is time for me
to move from arrogant to humble,
from queen of judgment, critic of all I survey,
to a new role in which I strive to find compassion.
What a strange turn of events!
During those long, young years
when I relied on the strength of arrogance
to power me through
the dark days of my life,
I could not have imagined
an older, wiser self
surviving and thriving
without that arrogance
thrown over my shoulders like a cape.
Yet here I am, modest to a fault,
watching my former spurious superiority
pool at my feet like slinky silk.
Of course,
who is to say that what I see as the New Me
is not just another outer garment
I have donned?
Musings blog: http://www.scenesfromthejourney.blogspot.com
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