Thursday, December 24, 2015

Dancing through it..



Dancing Through It..

With every broken mile she walked 
She melded into the very ground below her..
Anguish & despair burying her deeper with each step 
Hopelessness scratched and clawed until She was raw numb..
Unsure what she believed 
A strong mind pressing on
She kept reaching out..
Like a lost child 
afraid - yet certain something worthwhile awaited her..
Innocence still breathing within her heart
searching for her own something 
She wished for more 
She wished to be loved 
Wished to believe it tangible..
Unsure of what 'it' really meant
She danced through her tears..
That Flicker of hope setting ablaze a wild fire in her..
she knew what her something was..
It is She
She is the real thing 
She will be stubborn love refusing to believe she has no place
It is real and can be rough 
but the music beckons her..
As she tentatively sways to the sound 
She feels gentle hands wrap around her face 
whispering 
This is for you 
You are worth it 
There is a place for She..

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