
It comes in waves
Sometimes
Grief rises and falls
Along with a thought
In tune with a distant memory
Appearing like a ghost
Out of nowhere
Silent emptiness surrounds me
But it is full
Of so many things
Birds squawk and cry
Passing cars drive by
Breath of wind fresh with life
I watch it all
Until my gaze falls
Silently tuning
Within
Sensing my own heart beating
Feeling my own soul cradling me
In love
I feel life
All around me
Moving through me
I did not die that spring
I did not die
So deeply felt, Deb. xxx
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Thank you so much Ally β€οΈ
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Always a pleasure Deb. π
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Thanks sweetie have a lovely weekend.
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‘random experiences’ are what makes up one’s life which is of it’s essence random under the eye of a watchful God. It is always what we make of our experiences and how we use that knowledge that is holy. How we share the awareness that experience brings to us is everything and your way of sharing is so beautiful. Thank you.
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Aww thar means so very much yo me right now and it’s so true things are random soo random that understanding makes us so much more compassionate towards everyone. God bless you. πΉ
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