here comes the sun

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..and the sun burned through the cloud
breaking the sheet of winter,
permeating through the detritus
left from the early spring chills,
warmth spread through me
like a shockwave of hope,
a lifeline tethered by friendships
and anchored by a steely determination
to believe again,
laughing lessons in life,

and too I live, I laugh, I love...

saz x

Comments

  1. Scriptor Senex5:58 pm, March 23, 2012

    Gosh Saz - I didn't realise you were so talented! Very moving.

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  2. Maggie May8:37 pm, March 24, 2012

    Thats really good.
    Maggie X

    Nuts in May

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  3. Far Beyond The Ridge11:41 pm, March 27, 2012

    lovely write, saz
    glad you felt the warmth
    xx
    rick

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  4. busanalayali5:02 pm, March 28, 2012

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  5. libby5:24 pm, March 28, 2012

    ...'I'm only human, of flesh and blood I'm made....I'm only human..born to make mistakes..' - this lyric from the old song came into my head after reading your words. Living, loving and laughing is being human at its best.

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  6. Suburbia8:19 am, April 02, 2012

    There's a meme for you at mine if you fancy it?
    http://momentsfromsuburbia.blogspot.co.uk/2012/04/i-have-missed-my-own-bloggyversary-4.html

    hope all is well?
    xx

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  7. Scriptor Senex5:49 am, May 23, 2012

    Thinking of you all, Saz.

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