i think this is part of your past sophia that is hard to talk about in a clear way. much better the obscurity yet still slowly releasing. we all have ghosts in our past, all different, unique, and we all deal with them in different ways. every time you breathe a little of it out, it serves to set you free of it a step at a time.
ben999dungarvan, Waterford IrelandAug 26, 2010
the hand that guides, is not always seen, beyond comprehension, very nice.
tinypixiestoke on trent, Staffordshire, England UKAug 26, 2010
Your poem speaks volumes to me, especially this part...."Towards I ran Then I slowed down "On the other side" I survived Or just turned away and.... ........ died......... "Or so simply survived"........peace, love and blessings Sophia
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With heart in hand, there is life beyond survive ~
It's easy to see your Soul is your guide, and that is...
everything
Time after time....
TP4G
Pleas allow me to hold mine own heart - such poignancy! Your poem etches the lines between live, survive and die.