Guest Author Karen W: Poem

Sitting in silence, intently gazing at the leaves at play in the breeze…

Nothing distracts her; her thoughts are like beacons that hold her mind in the steadiest of frames…

Where once she danced alone in the light of Sister moon, now she shares only cheeks covered in tears…

Do not disturb her, decisions of this nature need to be carefully and deeply considered…

Is there a reason to continue? After all Sister moon still shines…

But, time has passed and with it the hope of any happiness or fulfillment…

Loneliness, isolation, and the knowledge that this will likely never change give fuel to her fire, and she considers her possibilities…

Water? Fire? Ice? 

The choice will be made; the decision arrived at precisely when the moment is right…

But for now, she will consider the leaves playfully dancing in the setting sun…






Peace, Healing, Humor
Cora


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