one walks out
another walks in
is that part of the plan
the new magic of laughter
amidst inner turmoil
I'll give thanks when I can
as I find myself looking back
to memories I thought I lost long ago
a hand reaches out so I reach back
with a smile upon my face
and hope in my heart
I grapple with fear of upcoming days
Suddenly I know I'll be alright
9 comments:
Nice when inner turmoil comes to the end and you grasp your fear.
I hope I interupted this correctly. No matter, I still liked it very much.
you will be... this is great!
Beautiful words... great reflection.
;)
thank you, dearies.
come on get higher... :)
Hello! I blog-hopped my way here and spent quite a while reading many of your posts. This poem of yours is what I needed to read today. I'm in quite a situation and all I want is to see some silver lining.
Beautiful poem and I'll be coming back!
blogger mouth.....thank you so much for making your way here. ..I am so glad that you were able to take something postivie from my site. You have made my day.
Brilliant! well done!
Thanks A.!
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