Poems

Waiting

213

The days are long and filled with haze

Devastation of nervous and bitter ways

The tingle of fingers from a velvet fire

Amber flames so easy to admire

The length of time that has passed us by

Could be described by the darkest of sky

Distance far, too much occurred

The last laugh could not be heard

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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