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Broken fragments

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This bed of nails you lie on

Is composed of shards of memory

That will not let you rest

When your mind is disturbed by current echoes

Of long pains past

Times when the glass shattered

And you were left

Kneeling

Deep in broken fragments

Trying your level best

To assemble the shattered mess

Into art

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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  1. Oh golly….identification. And….here come the tears. Good ones though.
    Good golly, your works speak to me.
    So….directly. Such love for you. ❤

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