A new day brings a new poem and a rising spirit. Wishing you a wonderful day! ❤
I woke up on the other side of
That moment when I shut down my waterways
And it was then that I touched my cheek and
Knew that my intentions were within my control.
I held fast to the time called my own,
Fleshing out the vocabulary of what once was
To include there will be.
You once joked that I did not have options
But what you neglected to understand was that
My fingers touch my cheek and the words strike
No more pain, as my intentions run in a
Stream of fresh water.
©2015 Christy Birmingham
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