Glory,
glory, you
are
a sight for sore eyes, and
I
feel nearly blind.
1-30-15
Free
my muscles; free
my
limbs. I won't be chained up
like
a dead songbird.
2-7-15
I
am, and all that
should
mean to you is that I'm
both
dust and starlight.
3-18-15
No
one comes with a
warning
label, how much they
will
try to change you
4-7-17
Miracles
happen
all
the time, so please open
your
eyes to see them.
5-17-15
Let
it sink in: You’re
alive.
Dance and shout like you’re
never
going home.
7-22-15
I
need love in my
life,
but I’m not so sure that
I
need you. I’m done.
11-3-15
Bitterness
never
solved
much—forgiveness will heal.
Take
a breath. Let go.
These verses make me think of a vibrant butterfly emerging from a confining cocoon.
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