The rosemond post
A poet tells it
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Some Times
I have a view.
Even when I circle round
frozen in shock,
I can melt ice that forms in
my trusting heart.
That I love is a gift.
Understanding how to
navigate the ebb and flow
brings resilience and joy.
I am tender.
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