I sit seemingly between two worlds
One I knew, endured
And this one
Created each day I
Wake up vibrantly
Still present.
I notice a pattern of
Weepy tears of gratitude.
This soul of mine
Cleanses the past,
Misses people I love,
Feels free, safe to
Express joy in being alive
When many have died, are
Dying, struggling, suffering in
Countless ways.
Who am I to be full of life?
Who am I not to be?
Always in my heart,
You are. Love.
Create. Me. We.
Here.
Now.
Here Now
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Laura, you beautiful soul. I love you
Right here 👇
“ Express joy in being alive”
Hugs
Oh, so many hugs to you, Paula! My beautiful soul friend! Yes. Hugs. Right here too for you! Thank You!!! I love you.
Thank you so much for your kind words, my friend. I’m deeply touched. So Grateful the words resonate. I am not alone…
Laura, my dear poet I love this. Powerful and tender Ink within your poetry.