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Tuesday, November 1, 2016

These Times

We think,
it is these times
that have divided us.

We watch,
as these times
unravel us.

We cry,
at these times
in hopelessness.

Yet, smiles
un-shadow
the sorrows.

Rays rise and waken tomorrows.

Birds fly, unshaken.

Air, flows

breath taken.

And my heart will know

Only, love.







3 comments:

  1. What a beautiful read. I love it. Anne Lamott says "Love and Grace bat last." I'm banking on it.

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  2. Love the quote from Ann Lamott! Looking forward to not feeling so divided! Beautiful poem, Betsy--so full of concrete images and heartfelt, raw emotion.

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