Body shaking,
Quivering lips,
Tears and more tears,
To fill a sea it seems,
Fear of what’s to come,
Fear of your worst demon,
The sea flooding,
A bottle washed up on shore,
A sign of progress,
A break in the clouds,
The rain will stop falling,
I need to pull myself out,
The future undetermined,
The harm that has been done,
Trying times for myself and those around me,
Full support they say,
I see none,
The ones I love distant,
Alone I remain.
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May Peace Find The Beauty of Your Spirit
Embraced~Embrassé
Vickie