Listen

With despair
He brought me to my knees
And my heart sank,
Fell out my body and dove
Deep into the earthy soil
No longer my own to give.

And then from the silence she rose
Creator,
Mother Earth,
Her purest form.
“Your lonely days aren’t over…yet”
She spoke to me.

And then I knew he wasn’t the one.

August 16, 2019

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