My Soul
My soul flows freely like a river
flooded by the rains
surrounded by rock to hold me together
leading someplace new
always changing
always present.
My soul flows freely like a river
with a torrent of happiness,
sadness, and fear
waiting to flood the foundation
I have built for myself
Built to hold myself firmly to the ground.
©2020 CBialczak
For: https://scvincent.com/2020/03/05/thursday-photo-prompt-torrent-writephoto/
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Lovely! ❤
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A beautiful poem, Christine…and sometimes our foundations need that flood to wash them clean and dislodge the rubble 😉
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Thank you Sue
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Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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