The Rabbit in the Wind
For many years
I was the rabbit
Nibbling, but
not taking hold
There, but not fully there
Living with Depression - often
Alone
Not connecting with My Heart
Not Reaching
the One
I Love
or
Having Significant, Caring Friends
Now,
I see some others around me
Some
Caught in their Fears
Others in Denial
I
Am Not
Out of the Woods
but
I feel Proud
and Strong
Learning Every Day
Crying
Sometimes
at Ridiculous Moments
but
Reaching
Towards - my Heart
The Wind is Powerful
I love its Influence
The Storm
Does More
Than Hurt
It gives,
If I listen
I was the rabbit
Nibbling, but
not taking hold
There, but not fully there
Living with Depression - often
Alone
Not connecting with My Heart
Not Reaching
the One
I Love
or
Having Significant, Caring Friends
Now,
I see some others around me
Some
Caught in their Fears
Others in Denial
I
Am Not
Out of the Woods
but
I feel Proud
and Strong
Learning Every Day
Crying
Sometimes
at Ridiculous Moments
but
Reaching
Towards - my Heart
The Wind is Powerful
I love its Influence
The Storm
Does More
Than Hurt
It gives,
If I listen
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