My Tiger
When deepest thoughts are turned within,
There lives a Tiger I obey.
I find my other self… my twin.
Protecting me from mortal sin
She blossoms like a fresh bouquet.
When deepest thoughts are turned within.
She waits in silence with a grin
And enemies are easy prey.
I find my other self… my twin.
A part of me that waits therein;
My Tiger keeps my foes at bay.
When deepest thoughts are turned within.
My Tiger waits beneath my skin
And she has never run astray.
I find my other self… my twin.
My other self, my discipline;
Harm me and she’ll make you pay.
When deepest thoughts are turned within,
I find my other self… my twin.

































~Pamela























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You are so talented Amera! I love the form and you wrote an awesome poem about your twin! very well done! 












You make it seem so easy, which is the art of what you do. Kudo's and a pound of pralines...






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