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Joy For Me

Joy For Me

jeanne w.

In the midst

of this

island

Held

in Deep Waters

Under

Wet Blankets of Clouds

A Desert

of Grief

The Brook Has Dried

Up

Again

Here

Begins

Again

Joy

For

me

 

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jeanne w.
jeanne w.

 

My life has been touched by Pain.  Pain that sears like sun.  Pain that weighs like clouds heavy with rain.  Pain that bares me, strips me... of my strength, my coping mechanisms, my pride.  Pain so big it had to be named.  It's story bared.  

My life has been touched by Beauty.  Beauty sears.  Beauty weighs.  Beauty bares, strips, and then covers.  me.  With Beauty so Big it has a Name.  With a story that keeps being shared.  

I have lived with Pain and Beauty.  From the wings of the dawn to the far side of the sea.  From Missouri to Hawaii, and back.  

This is me, baring... and sharing.  Our story. 

 

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