I start to breathe again
when the wind ushers
the new year in,
and a fresh page
lies before me,
waiting for the story
to begin,
and as I step into
my future
and leave the
past behind,
I find myself going
back to the beginning
where my soul
and the universe
are aligned.
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Fragments
PoetryPoetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.
