Nobles and Slaves: A Poem for You
I am related
to kings and queens
noble stock
hailing from
high castles.
Does it matter?
I come from commoner stock,
mere slave
who did your ancestors’ bidding.
Who cares so much
about
achievement and titles,
ground owned
and earned.
Is that the sign of
valor and value?
Making a mark
when we are not,
we point and say,
at least I am that.
When will we say
proudly
I am I
I don’t know
from where I’ve come
or
where I’m going
or
whether they’ll remember me.
But I do know
just last night
the dew hung on grass
just so
beautifully.
Now that counts for something,
doesn’t it?
This book is an excerpt from Laurie’s book Leap With Me: Finding and Following Your Creative Voice.
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