Sunday, June 1, 2014

Quietude

I sit a little away from my child on the beach staring at that sea. I'm willing it to restore me. Restore my strength, my heart, my spirit so I can run free and light. I will it to unlock my clenched jaw and let go the worry of responsibility. Always within me is this need to be set free.  Lucky it does the job and I feel the power rising.  I rise in hope, again. 

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