Poetry #3

As that chapter silently ended,
She pulled herself out of that old wound,
And into a new day.
Those sorrows were frightening and holding her back,
They made her afraid.
But there was a new life within her now.
A new spirit,
A new appreciation,
She was ready to be seen,
And to be felt.
Really felt.
With all her grace and gifts,
She realised all she needed to do,
Was turn her gaze within.

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