"Moments In Healing"

 

It's the light that changes...

From early morning dew drops...

To the last shred of golden sunset...

From shadows lingering

Changes converge...

Emotions run wild with the senses

Memories surge...

Reminders of all that should remain in the past

Sweet treasured flowers always grow

Amongst the many weeds within the path of life

These hands have wiped tears

While holding out hope

Shoulders have carried burdens

That ears do not listen to

We trade in our being heard...

For feeling safe...

The eyes carry the view of the world

Reflections and moments

Emotions run

Out of time...

Out of breath...

Passion is caring

Because like so many things in life

Pain...

Love...

Destruction...

And peace...

All start and begin in the smallest of places

The effort is in the trying

The will of persistence

Reminding yourself on those lesser days

That it's okay not to be, “Okay”

We are human...

Growing and learning

We fall apart...

The cracks let light into the darkness

We are not weak...

Healing is messy...

And carries no time line.

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