Each of Us a River

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As victory courses through our veins, yet hidden within

we can grasp a few lines,

discovering our light

and even a piece of hope

realizing

scars really can lose their power,

loosing control, or any influence at all

over who we are now.

Each of us river,

in our own right.

      

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

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Thank You

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I have a number of new readers now, and wanted to say thank you to this special group of people…..so thank you!

You really have made my blogging experience wonderful. I’m so glad you’re here!

And to my long time readers you’re so amazing, thank you once again!

Peace.

More poetry coming soon!

    

Writing and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

His Heart Really Could Soar

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Having rejected the blood of kings, and thrones, and swords called devils, he had always embraced the wind.

So he stood there, on top of the mountain with his arms outstretched and a mist in his eyes, remembering

the light he’d been given. And that his heart really could soar, in spite of the violence….. of our world.

      

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies