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

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