I don’t even recognize
The world anymore. The darkness is heavy; The days feel like night. I stare, blind, at a future That doesn’t fit right. Puzzle pieces out of place. Worry lines that cloud my face. Reaching. Grasping. Lifting my hands. Unable to touch What I can’t understand. Fear Runs deep. I’m losing sleep. Lost, Pacing. My pulse is racing. The lack of calm Hits my heart like a bomb. In need of connection. No sense of direction. But, love... Kindness. Peeking through the cracks. The warmth, The light – There’s no turning back. We’re in this together; Resilient and one. With love Grace Peace Patience... Hope. We will overcome. 🖤
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sam
4/21/2020 09:53:12 am
thank you, heather. 🖤
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