Hello Old Friend

There was a full moon rising over the jagged ridge,

In the reflection of my inner eyes,

A reaching hand made a sturdy bridge,

Where the troubled water lies,
Where I thought to find only pieces of me,

I found an unexpected friend,

Who offered me the space to breathe,

And the willingness to bend,

 

Sometimes you get just what you need,

When what you wanted passes by,

The wounds in my heart no longer bleed,

With contentment, here I lie.

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