And so it goes…
I watch you standing there
All ebb…no flow
A mere mortal in thought
With mortality wrought with strife
The inability to delve deeper jarring
One so translucent…so tragic
And so it goes…
The world has changed
The fight revived
Consciousness regained
Not a minute too soon
Mortality overturned…finally
And so it goes…
The towers fall
The river split
Thought weeps in
Heart holds out
Pools overflow at the touch
And so it goes…
I’ve been rediscovered.
© Shelley Smidt-Booys & thedealis.wordpress.com [2016]
This is part of a tandem with Celeste from Surviving Jonkersville and Chevone from ChevsLife.
We all go through times when we stand in front of the mirror like an outsider looking into ourselves and don’t like what we see. But, oh, how sweet when we find ourselves again.
Thank you for reading and God bless.
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How sweet it is indeed when we find ourselves again.
Lovely Shells.
Absolutely beautiful!!