Art by Salvadore DaliHe sees me, me. Not just the smile,
Not just the knowing grin and wink,
He sees me. He sees the need to be held,
He sees the need to be listened to, loved,
Cared for. He sees the need to break
The cycle of pain, for that’s why I see him
Seeing me.
He hears me, cry out in pain, weep for loss,
Rage from injustice and malcontent dreams.
He reaches deep inside, and without a single
Prayer leaving my parched lips…
He calms, he soothes, he returns me to
Peace.
I awaken, smiling, with a heart full of love,
To give, to share, and to take with me
Where ever He sends me…..
Kimberly Cole
March 12, 2005
The 2nd Half of My journey, 10 Years of Sobriety
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