Wisdom
So often birthed through pain
Can we hope for life again
After all we most cherished
Seems to have
Burnt to ash
Will the phoenix arise from the flames
Stronger than before
Or will the scars we bore
Become too deep
Crevices of sadness that pull us in
Eclipsing light with suffering?
In the end only the soul can say
What way the heart will chose
Surprise
Or dismay
Rebirth
Or decay
Emerging From The Dark Night 
I love your poetry!
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That means a lot to me. So glad you enjoy it. These poems just burst out of me in a flow. Its a miraculous process when it flows.
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It’s a form of healing! 🙂
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It really is
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Life always will find a way no matter what
“Mother Nature will cleanse the land with her tears”
Glad to see that you finally are getting some showers Deborah
Slainte
Alex
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Not nearly enough here although other parts may be faring better. They forecast it here but it often doesn’t come.
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I will keep praying for showers been rough go for me as well this week hasn’t been good I was sleep walking again during night terrors.
Lots of fun eh
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Im so sorry to hear that. Full moon w energies building with Saturn and Pluto a lot like being squeezed in a vice. We have 40 degrees again tomorrow..badly need the rain. Sending positive vibes your way. Xox
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