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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
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All those little moments and little things make life better. You conveyed this all so eloquently. Such a heart wrenching poem.
❤💙
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Thank you very much! Glad you enjoyed it.
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Always do!
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🙂
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I really love the wisdom of your poem! It is true we only miss what meant something to us in our life. Missed opportunities to say so can never be regained!
Dwight
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Thank you, Dwight. Yes, lost chances never seem to return.
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Deep and kinda relatable ♥
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Thank you my friend.
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My pleasure always ♥♥
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The title and poetry wow.
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😉 thank you.
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Welcome 🙂 😉
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What? Why not? I think you totally have this right, Poet!
❤
David
P.S. I loved this piece!
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Thank you, David.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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This post is so relateable not for me per say but for what I walked away from. If only they knew. 💜
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And that in itself would have changed everything, in my opinion.
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I can understand that sadly.. Hmm for me then, but now no.
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Oh and thank you.
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Thank you for what?
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😂 your comment!
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Lol the heats getting to me.
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Oh, 👌 sorry to hear that, seriously. 😆
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Yeah 90’s with humidity levels in the 90’s as well. But thank you😊
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I love the title a lot! Such a well connected poem! Deep, troubling but also wise.
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Thank you very much.
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