Walking Toward, Not Walking From
New poem inspired by
Enlightenment
Memories of a
time
Saddened with
loss,
Dragging me
along.
My resistance
didn’t matter.
Slowly I learned
to stop running,
And embrace the
hardness and transformation.
I was engulfed,
not able to breathe.
I surrendered
the struggle.
Today,
I breathe.
Today,
I smile.
New memories
New Life
New me
Tomorrow,
Memories of a
time
Enlightened with
love.
P A Wade 2015
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