Once when I was running from all that haunted me
To the dark I was succumbing
To what hurt unberably
Searching for the one thing to set my sad soul free
In time I stumbled upon it
An inner calm and peace
And now I am beginning to see
And to believe in who I am becoming
And all I’ve yet to be
Windmills of My Mind 
beautiful and very hopeful
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Thank you xx
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You have discovered the secret to inner peace. 🌟✨💫
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This is a beautiful write up. I guess it is called a poem. Basically, a hopeful poem.
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Thank you so much, sometimes words just grip me and I have to put tgem together. I am glad you enjoyed them and visiting. 🌞
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You are most welcome. 🙂
Ah, the writer in you. I understand what you mean!
And yes, I did. Looking forward to reading more of you. 🙂
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Beautiful. The work of becoming who we are. ❤
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❤️
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Positively poetic 🙂
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Thank you so much! 🌞
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You hang in there your in a slow season change will come but it will take time and patience
You know where to find me
Sheldon
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Thank you my darling! 🌞
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Lovely words, Isn’t it wonderful to find the inner peace at the center of our soul. xx
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Yes! Thank you Kat! xx
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In time I stumbled upon it
An inner calm and peace
I have epiphanies like this from time to time but they are short lasting and elusive.
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Thanks Carl for sharing xx
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