October, I have a few pieces of prose I wrote very early in recovery, so let me share a piece of my creativity with you, okay?
Self Expression
she stands in line at the store
blue dragon twisting downward
from hip to knee
a tall willowy lady
with shoulders thrown back
and a smile on her face
stares from behind
smirks from the front
judges, juries, executioners
they all hold a position
in their tiny little minds
but she still smiles her smile
loving that dancing dragon
and the purpose it serves
to bring her visual pleasure
while weeding out the phonies
who judge by appearance and
not by contents of the heart...