Time heals, at least that's what I've been told...
They say if you haven't been in the storm and able to come out with knowledge then that's a lesson that can't be told....
A vision that can be seen is the storm that you've endured, it's the storm that you tell, over and over again for the duration of your lifetime.
Time heals, but somehow you hurt for a long time, and with the holidays approaching you feel like you've lost your best sunshine.
You have to look at the big picture and wipe the dust and dirt off because if you can't see clear then you can't tell the whole story and the whole truth.
Time will come and time will go, it will remain with some and end with others. It is the tears shed, the pain suffered day in and day out, the highs and the lows, but yet it's in the healing that allows for the night to shine after dark.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
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