Sunday Morning

December 2018


Sunday morning, I’m wide awake 
My soul aching while I contemplate

Lived a thousand dreams last night,
gaining wisdom and insight

I felt helpless
I felt lost, I had conquered what I feared most   

I descended into darkness 
and witnessed spirits walk the earth,  
creating magic by the hearth 

Pain and misery filled the air
it was way too much to bare 

Shedding tears in all my glory 
I was writing a new story

In a circle we had sat, 
holding hands
as we all wept  

I died a thousand deaths tonight
and reborn immersed in light 

Feeling helpless
Feeling lost 
I had conquered what I feared most 

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