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.
What a beautiful read. I love it. Anne Lamott says "Love and Grace bat last." I'm banking on it.
ReplyDeleteLove the quote from Ann Lamott! Looking forward to not feeling so divided! Beautiful poem, Betsy--so full of concrete images and heartfelt, raw emotion.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
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