Betwixt

Balance. Fight to keep it all even. Wonder what that means.

Lean. First one way, love conquers all. Then the other, some things cannot be unsaid.

Ache. Fairness is your favorite. Never accept that life isn’t fair.

Rage. Find sympathy in pain filled eyes. Share in the healing of old wounds.

Hope. What you thought you had is no more. What you do have is precious beyond life.

Risk. Pushing away won’t solve anything. Pulling in is the only solution.

Focus. See what is important. Ignore what doesn’t matter.

Breathe. Inhale the pain and awkwardness. Exhale love and family.

Love. That is all there is. That is all that matters.

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About texancountess

I find myself in the calming roar of the sea, floating gently on the foam of the breaking waves. Blue. Green. Gray. The colors of the sea mark the boundaries of my soul. The tumbled glass finds its polish under the relentless pounding of the waves upon the shore. Thus am I. Rough transitioning to polish, refinement ever a process, finding my niche in the storms of life.
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