You chose me
when I couldn’t choose myself.
When I was swimming in darkness,
awash in ink,
blocking out the love.
You remained beside me
when my words didn’t make sense.
You stayed. Listening.
Seeing who I would become
and already was in the moment.
You opened up a new vista
where we stood together,
our backs to the past.
© Ali Grimshaw
Oh Ali, this is wonderful. You are a beautiful writer. Your poem is a blessing.
Have a wonderful weekend….
Debbie
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Thank you so much for taking the time to share your thoughts. It means so much. This blog is an act of love and my way to give to others who are hurting.
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I really appreciate and honor that. Blessings!! ❤ Love, Debbie
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You opened up a new vista
where we stood together,
our backs to the past.
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Thank you Karyn.
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…we stood together,
our backs to the past.
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Thank you Kirsten.
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