I say I am through
with the hurt of
starts and stops,
changes of heart,
moving through life
from one more birth
to one more loss.
I declare to self-
I will build a tall
wooden fence
from inside out,
no gate, no key,
just me,
standing still.
Here I will shield
my soul in an
armour of silence
making a haven
where hearts can’t be
broken, not again.
Even so, I know
that fences do not
bar the sun;
light shines
through every crack,
despite the night
and my desires.
I breathe in memories
carried on a breeze,
recalling the gifts
that transcend time;
breathe out gratitude
for grace that mends
and transforms me.
very wise….
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This is so beautiful.
Much love,
Bob
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