And so by grace,
by my own persistence
and a little mystery,
I found way back
to my purest self.
And in the sweetness
of the return,
I didn’t long anymore
to be understood
or accepted
or loved.
I longed only
to somehow share
just a little
of the raw beauty I saw
in everything.
SueM says on September 13, 2015
I love this poem. It’s quiet, gentle, soothing, and reflectful. It’s content and relaxed. ❤
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Laurie says on September 13, 2015
I love these words. It wasn’t always this way. I appreciate your sharing. Thank you
♡ Laurie
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MichelleMarie says on September 14, 2015
❤ ❤ ❤
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