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| Journal's Tears by � arhllm Tears from a life of misunderstandings wantings, wishes filling an ocean, full. Tears falling on the pages of my life's journal searching for a place to call home. I am who I am walking my circular path on the hardpan of Mother Earth the journal's words trickle through my fingers' tips mixing in the salt of the ocean's water. I stand on its shore the water submerges my feet anchoring me to this spot not moving forward or backward swaying within the wind's breath. The waves grow crashing, surrounding me, I scream to the sky over the roaring in my ears wishing the water to sweep me away, pull me down craving the silence of the ocean's depths. My words drawing pictures of a life wished for running together joining my tears they mingle with the ocean's waters creating a new existence I am released from its hold. I move to solid ground awareness comes I am all that I have lived and will live past, present, future. |