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Wounds

September 28, 2020 at 12:52 pm, No comments

I put my wounds on altar sacredly
And kneeling down I bow to them reverently
Every scar, every bruise, every pain of mine I embrace gratefully
For they have taught me all I need:
Modesty, simplicity, and beauty of smallness
Greatness, courage, and resilience
Paradox of Love
Secret of Death
Poetry of Life


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