Thursday, November 24, 2016

Torn

Grateful for a moment to breathe
to catch my moment
before it escapes my helpless hold

Grateful for freedoms
that let me be
torment-laden or not
as I please

Grateful for this, that, and Tomorrow
as I watch you grow
Grateful for what is
And whatever may come to be

Aching though
for the graves we stand on
in order to celebrate
to feast

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