right now i lay still
listening to a pain that still lives within
giving it a voice so it will mourn what it needs
permitting the rivers to cleanse the wounds
these wounds that are to me still so fresh
a woman scorned
and i pray...
i allow time to heal me
let the wind dry my tears away
the Ocean guide me to better shores
and take me home
where my heart is
where my love will clothes my soul
where a peace fills the spaces between things
where my anger gives way to forgiveness