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Wanting to understand
Listening to the words
Not knowing
Understanding the pain
Understanding the loss
I just listen to the wind
It moves through me like the breath of God
It moves over me like an artists brush
It runs through my hair
Flows through my soul
And leaves with a whisper
Like she never visited at all
Just beyond….there is love
Alone with my thoughts
It is love that graces me
That moves me
Causing feelings to rise
To emerge wanting to pass through
Getting caught in my throat
Why do I hang on so
Allow to rise
It’s okay
Time
heals
That
which is broken within
October 31, 2015 ( that which flowed through listening to Alcatraz by Hey Rosetta)