In a storm.....

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The soul......

where love and life live....

open...warm......

ready to give......

pristine and pure. ...

a wisp of gentle light....

truthfully bright. ....

.

A shadow..comes along....

that lengthens......

dark and unremitting. ...

sadness ....the seeds .....

it sows. .....

.

Forlorn...somewhat frantic. ..

one is ......

searching for an answer ...

to the pain in one's midst

the core in an unrelenting mist

floundering. .....

clutching at straws of hope

.

A storm.....rifling....

through the inner being.....

ever on......

going on......and

fragile. ...are the wan smiles. ...

you put on to feel fine.....

hoping a bit ...a part ...of you. ..

does not die.....

.

A brightness. ...one seeks.....

some peace.....relief. ...

a new morning. ..of love. ..

unconditional and whole. ..

a gentle dawn.......

to set things right.....that .....

so went .....wrong. .....

.

Alone.....

sings the heart........

it's soul song. ...

the only miracle......

to which one truly belongs. ....

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