poetry
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Imperfectly Perfect
He doesn’t always get it right but all the time he’s kind The times he misses pass by so quickly they matter so little in comparison to the way he speaks to me and sees me understanding where I thought no one could it’s not about each moment being great It’s an odd amazing feeling… Continue reading
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Space to Delight
When I have space to delight in how You’ve made me my soul rejoices Not at my own traits but at the beauties of the world Music is not just background noise but a song to my heart Nature is not just ever present but a reflection of Your Majesty Stories are not just entertainment… Continue reading
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Tainted Memories
Will every memory I have with you feel tainted or can I recall that then we were happy? When I look on that time how we laughed what we saw Can it remain a joy rather than a loss? I hope we can learn to see all the good the adventure the heart the grinning… Continue reading
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Building Home within Myself
I’ve begun to find a home increasingly within myself A place to sit and rest A shelter A warmth Before now I searched for home in places and faces I hoped I’d find safety and love Comfort and strength Sometimes I did but mostly I didn’t because even when I found a face a place… Continue reading
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The Start
There I was walking along shoulders hunched head down following orders projecting a joy determined by others molded by expectations and then I tripped fell hard jarred awake awake to my reality and to the pain As I looked up a door opened off the beaten path I could not see where it lead but… Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 