How can I turn my face from love now gone
to lose my heart to writing and the joy of
words new born on waves of sorrow
along with hope and comfort
for all of my tomorrows
Two Truths
appearing to be
opposite yet in
reality are
One
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Year Three
I sense shadows shifting
light breaking through
energy reviving like
like a new moon
rising at the
horizon
JoMae
12/3/18
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