Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Silent.

I've spent long days 
silent like the daisy 
in the field.

Quiet, I need to lie
a little longer
to see what I may yield.

All the other 
pretty flowers seem to know 
which way to turn.

As for me, I'm finally feeling. 
Heart healing, 
making my return.




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