Healing Happens

Anger's
sharp,
jagged point
stabs my
contentment
leaving me
breathless,
shaking,
empty.

But in the
emptiness
something smooth,
soothing,
subtle
can sneak in...

...forgiveness.

Healing happens
if
you allow it.
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2 comments:

  1. Linda BMarch 11, 2014 at 1:27 AM

    It's a poem of advice, Bridget, a poem of observation too. Thanks for finding so many topics!

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    1. Bridget MageeMarch 12, 2014 at 6:38 PM

      Thanks, Linda! You'd think after all this time I'd run out of topics, but something always pops into my head...eventually. = )

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