Trapped by blue waters,
blue sky, blue thoughts.
Waning days happily free.
Me.
I wrapped in self.
My three in one.
We give, we get,
we sit too long,
find comfort in
a self-soothing balm of pain.
Fallacious results,
habits carried in buckets of rain.
thoughts: they come
Sometimes we need to give time to ourselves, as well as to others. If you can acknowledge your own pain, that is a step towards understanding what it is all about.
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Great insight Joan. All of us struggle in some way and when we are humble to acknowledge, oh how the world is healed in ways we may never realize. 😌
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