And the wildness of this place,
Unleashes the longing in my soul.
To speak my truth.
For I am known here.
And that is all I can ever hope for.
And that is more than enough.
Coming Home
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Tag: Growth
Borrowed glasses
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I peer at you through borrowed glasses.
Inexplicably, I have left mine behind.
Magnification doesn’t bring you closer.
Rather, you are blurred. Out of focus,
The Survey
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Filled in a survey the other day
Did you? What about?
Asked me how the world would look if the right decisions were made
Aah. Whad-ya say?
Reflections
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We see reflections wherever we go. They may not always be the colour we want them to be. However what appears in front of us now is what we need to be seeing. It’s how we interpret the reflection within which is important. JDE23/05/20