Tuesday, May 16, 2017

I rise

From cinder, ash and dust
I rise
With each tear that falls
I am cleansed
Hello there
Who are you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
My heart
My soul
I love you
I know this heart
I know this soul
This face
This hand
Wrinkled
Broken
Worn
And still
I love you

From the ashes 
And the dust
Yet I rise
And with each blow
That felled me
To the ground
Even as you watched
From that crumpled heap
I rose

Yes I rise
Anew
Reborn
Untorn
Ever free
Wild
I rise
I love you
I love you
I love you
I rise

1 comment:

zoona said...

beautiful!!
i wish you posted more often..