Sunday, August 10, 2014

pain, relief.


The rain began, the thunder clapped, The tears began, the door slammed She walked away, my heart stopped, The trees swayed, my dreams flashed, As the fear flowed in, I never thought it would be, A well I fell in, floating alone in a sea Learning to let go, relax your shoulders, Let them drop, bring it back to now, In, out, stop.
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