Open Poetry #21 |
Beyond Just Surviving |
Lisann Member
since 2001-01-31
Posts 350 |
The fragmented, withered heart Lying, In pieces of pain and death..... Begins to plump, Piece by piece. Life and health suddenly returning WIth joy and excitement at renewal; Impatient To make up for lost time. Diligently reconnecting As each piece is reborn~ This dying heart begins to heal. As she heals..... Huge scars appear and remain. DISTRESS! Reminder of the devestation! Sign of disability, Handicap, Imperfection.. NO! The scars Are reminders of the struggle To live beyond just surviving..... And the victory of faith and determination. IT CAN BE DONE! |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Elan Member
since 2002-05-03
Posts 382State of Wide Eye |
Sometimes, scars are but a well earned badge of honor depending upon their placement... |
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