Tuesday, June 21, 2005

summer solstice

the wind gently rustles
through the trees
the sun presses warmth
into my skin
effortlessly
quietly
in an instant
easing my troubled mind
like your words have done
so many times
effortlessly
quietly
in a heartbeat
reminding me
i am alive
i am a survivor
i am strong enough
i will make it through

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