This is where I come... to breathe... to find calm amidst the storm that I call living... to process the challenges thrown my way...

Follow along. Maybe you'll find a fresh breeze, or a calm spring day, or a challenge for yourself.



July 12, 2011

A poem

Tears spill unbeckoned
Eyes swollen and red
Please, please stop

Despair tightens my chest
Sorrow and grief hold tight
A challenge to breathe

Swallow, swallow, must swallow
Desire and hunger vanish
Food forced down

1 comment:

  1. painfully beautiful, Deanna. I can totally relate. thank you for sharing your heART.

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