Poetry: an unfinished stream of consciousness part III

Finally, you.

 

You

feel the sun on your face

and the sand in your toes.

You

guard the flame of your heart

as your light slowly grows.

You

watch the waves as a tear

gently falls to your nose

but you’re stronger than he,

or anyone, knows

and you’ll stand up and fight

even when the wind blows

you will pause

and you’ll smile

somehow, always, for me.

 

You

never thought you could take

the first step alone

but I did.

 

 

Finally, you. BM- 11/10/18

 

the end of a chapter. now to turn the page.

 

 

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