Her Voice, Her Song
Her Voice, Her Song|
today she walks into sunshine, tosses
time's pebbles into leftover puddles
of sadness, turns her face toward
sweet skies of azure, tastes freshness
in changing winds, and she breathes
deeply of the moment... renewal's scent,
a gentle balm to weakened spirit
and damaged heart, fills the air, drifting
within her scattered thoughts, misplaced
dreams... she hears songs of faith
and promise whisper farewell to yesterdays,
feels their words flow from her soul,
awakened and new, and she listens
to her voice, her song, her beginning,
and realizes she has learned
how to sing alone once more
...and changing winds applaud.
© May 2008
Reposted for Cherry's 'Perspective' challenge
I had recently removed and reworked this piece
and thought it might fit...
Music is by Kevin Kern.
© 2008 Myrna D.
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