Deep Resignation

Posted: January 1, 2015 in Poetry
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This is where I find myself,

crying, alone, wishing,

wondering always how I might end up here.

And those days,

those occasional hours,

maybe minutes,

when I can step away,

and find myself walking clearly far beyond,

these moments,

those times,

those few indications of a ‘spirtual forgiveness,

those days when I can simply live,

without worry,

without wild abandon,

with that desire to let go completely,

those are the moments,

the hours,

even the only minutes,

I choose to love,

and that happens with you,


doesn’t it,

I mean, I believe we all do it.


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