Mar 2014
After The Storm...
The waves are no longer rushing,
All I hear is silence.
I have peace again!
The parts of me once scattered,
Now, putting themselves back in place.
The dusk no longer creating a smoke screen,
My vision is clear.
My eyes still a glow,
A smile ever so bright,
My hope never lost.
I wrap my arms around myself.
There is “Freedom” in self love.*
~Butterfly εїз 2011©
The waves are no longer rushing,
All I hear is silence.
I have peace again!
The parts of me once scattered,
Now, putting themselves back in place.
The dusk no longer creating a smoke screen,
My vision is clear.
My eyes still a glow,
A smile ever so bright,
My hope never lost.
I wrap my arms around myself.
There is “Freedom” in self love.*
~Butterfly εїз 2011©
I was in a very confused space when I wrote this piece. It's amazing to look back a few years later and think, what the heck was I going through? Nevertheless makes for a good write.
