She surveyed the ashes of her life.
It made her uncomfortable and tired
and
l
o
w.
Gazing down, deep
d
o
w
n
She knew.
Like pearls nourished in lush times.
She saw where she planted her
strength and hope.
She readied
to s t r e t c h her soul
to reach
to gather them up
to live.
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