Yesterday has gone.
The fragments of disappointment and despair
Lay on the ground like autumn leaves
And the winds of hope have come
To scatter them away.
They are weightless,
Empty remnants of what was
And what may, perhaps,
Never have been.
I look on with wonder
And anticipation
to the dawn of a new day.
Look!
The sun has risen!
It is a time of rejoicing!
I sing,
I dance,
I listen,
I watch.
Beckoned,
I walk the path before me.
Its sun warms me,
Its shade refreshes me,
Your hand holds mine,
Lovingly leading me.
Your whispers at once
Quiet me and set me free
As I slip out of the broken chains
And discover what it means
To soar!
By Martha L Shaw – Copyright 10-1-2012
Very good!!
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Thanks, Annette!
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Very uplifting! I liked how it moved my emotions up and down, ending on a high point.
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The cycle we live in . . . or the learning curve . . . Thank you!
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