Personal Growth
Living for "The Second First Time"

I meditate long on the Muse's lively bliss
Whose call goes out like a shockwave
rolling across the landscape
its intention enters me
words sown on fertile soil
glowing seeds of inspiration growing
Carrying them nurturing the future
with my own flesh and blood
watering capsules of precious truth
with tears of joy and sorrow overflowing
flooding the banks of rivers
creating a clear path for projected growth
As roots sprout from my marrow
into vines of sanguine flowers
spreading across my
naked expanse tickling disappearing
prickling skin
Bearing storied fruit in due time
I must tend them with unwavering fervor
and judicious trowel
slicing off the crop at my viney loom
sitting day and night as creepers
unfettered grow in my vegetal womb
unceasing
weaving
and weaving
and weaving
and weaving
upon peering into the cloth I’m fabricating
I see my story the past I never lived
Glowing brighter
growing faster
weaving tighter
seeing deeper
feeling truly for the first time
I’m fully made of the story I’m telling
a creature woven of woody tendrils
bearing fruit a field flowering
in my transitioning seasons
awakening with the enlivening sun
and falling with it each eve
leaving a trail of quilted petals
a grassy patchwork where ere I rest
on my eternal journey
A land where my work shall never fail
Now I am Evergreen
K.B. Silver
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When looking for therapy for my memory loss and PTSD, I was alarmed to find out that because my trauma and memory loss began at such an early age, I wasn't going to be "rebuilding" anything; there was no "before" time. All I ever knew was abuse and trauma. I would be building an all-new life from scratch.
Making new memories, forming the person I wanted to be from the ground up. I needed to decide what I liked and didn't like, who I wanted to become, and what values I wanted to base my life around. Starting your life fresh in your thirties is hard, but it was better than the alternative. The bright side is that I know who I am now, and that I am who I want to be.


About the Creator
K.B. Silver
K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.


Comments (2)
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🌱 Beautifully expressed—growth isn’t always loud, but your words give it voice. Gentle, reflective, and full of quiet strength. 🌼