I have so many times apologized
for the things I have done,
I am tired …
for being cold or blind and weak, with sometime a stubborn streak
and fallen on bended knees in desperation trying to understand it all,
knowng, that my heart means well.,
with each tiny tear in my silence they fell
releasing the fears caught up and bound within,
Like a waterfall.
Forgive me, no …
I forgive myself as I do you
For it begins with us, within,
It is now then, that we will all flow free
Dancing upon the life we were given
Hold my hand for I will never let go
And together we shall put out the call
That the mystery of life is unravelling before our eyes
It is time to fly … like the cascading waterfall.

© pamela leigh richards

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The thing about the future?
Every time you look at it,
it changes because you looked at it
and that changes everything else.

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THE ONLY POWER anything HAS OVER YOU …
IS YOUR FEAR OF anything.

~ pamela leigh richards

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