Recovery Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello
Recovery
Is there more intense pain
Out there in the rain?
Is loneliness more cutting
When clouds come again?
Does the brightness of sun
Ease the heart that's broken?
Do pieces one by one,
Mend the hurt, somehow lessen?
I forgot what it was after so many years,
Took ages to be gone, and a lot of tears.
But I've learned to get up whatever the cause
Days and nights will erase it, no time to pause.
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4/26/2024 1:02:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful. Resilience is a virtue
Thank you Kelly Kurt - yes it is a learned virtue.