And so I gathered
all of the little pieces,
all that I had seen
reflected —
all that had seemed
un-healable,
without hope
or explanation.
I gathered them all
and held them
a little deeper down —
in my own heart —
as they were —
as parts of me.
And so I gathered
all of the little pieces,
all that I had seen
reflected —
all that had seemed
un-healable,
without hope
or explanation.
I gathered them all
and held them
a little deeper down —
in my own heart —
as they were —
as parts of me.
MichelleMarie says on January 9, 2016
OH wow I just realized I’ve been sitting here watching and listening to this water and song reading your poem. I feel this poem in my heart! I’m so thankful for you! ❤ I love you
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Laurie says on January 9, 2016
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