Stephanie's Written Works

The Gray Scale Viewing the world through eyes of others black and white there are no colors. Fear masks the uncertainty inside deep inside opinions hide. Deeming those who question incompetent not seeing those with doubts as important feelings are vairables in time depending on the moment the Fates align. The gray scale shadows who dare those who make clearly aware that they have their own shade although all the same color "I am different" they bade. Black and white there are no colors do you... Sign in to see full entry.

Be Prepared All through childhood- Coloring with crayons- And living in imaginary lands- And all through adolescence- Falling in love- And overcoming the strife of growing up- We are prepared for life’s inconsistency- -life’s little army- Told that life will change- Trained to adapt- Because even with the warning- Change sneaks upon us- Life is talented at throwing curve balls- How can we prepare for everything it throws? Lose your job- But offered a better one. Lose first love- But then find... Sign in to see full entry.

I wrote this poem for all the poets on blogit. A Poets Eyes A poet’s eyes sees beauty- Beyond the horizon. Sees the symbolism behind- Trivial aspects. A poet sees a dying tree- And compares it to the cycle of life. A poet can look upon a barren landscape- And find inspiration. A poet can observe nature- And then identify its concepts with their soul. A poets eyes can look upon horror- But transform it into a beautiful rhythm of words. But most of all- A poet’s eyes- Sees everything everyone else... Sign in to see full entry.

Roses and Thorns How can love make the heart grow- When often it breaks it open- And leaves it to bleed? How can love be so sweet- When at times it leaks poison - Into your heart- deteriorating your soul? How can love be so soothing- When at times it makes you feel such pain- A searing in your guts- and a tearing in your soul? How can love make you feel strong- When sometimes it feels like it’s pushing you down? How can love make you feel so alive- And then make you wish you had died? How can... Sign in to see full entry.

Serendipity Fate intercedes destiny- but destiny will decide fate- such a fortunate accindent- once a fleeting dream- now my startling reality- misfortune holds its fortunes- an accident- directed by fate- do the wrong- to get to the right- life can be misleading- the twisted hand of fate- is destiny but connected events- designed by our choices- or is it all around us- in our minds and in our hearts? Do we decide our course- or is there already a synopsis of our lives- destiny, fate,... Sign in to see full entry.