stand in the rain
and it shall wash me away
as if made of nothing but sand
each grain to be encased in water
to flow away to reach another land
so there it may have the opportunity
to rebuild itself and make anew
This being a window into the thoughts that run rampant in my head, shared for you.
2 comments:
Always we have the opportunity to start again as long as we are breathing? It is true that some reinvention of self is harder than others. I like your blog. Thank you for sharing
Linda
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