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Poem Details
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| Title: | the ragged edges |
| Author: | jessie |
| Date Submitted: | 7/26/2013 |
| Email: | jgamboe0923@gmail.com |
| Poem: |
The ragged edges our spirits, something is stirring inside me; waiting to be born, waiting to transform. My skin, achy and itchy Perhaps I''m about to burst or bloom. To trust is to let go. I wait for emotions to untangle themselves and free me from this private hell. I wait for humility to bring me peace. I wait for answers and clarity to restore me to sanity and serenity. May I live in a graceful state. I''m surrendering to the unknown. I wish to be the embodiment of love, patience and peace. One day. One day.... |