Daylight Breaks

Daylight Breaks

A Poem by Joan Spahr, Soul Poetry

Daylight Breaks

Clasp hands, my friend,

Grab hold and stay.

The moment comes, the eagle flies.

The daylight breaks, the illness dies.

© 2013 Joan Spahr, Soul Poetry


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Thank you so much. Positives mean so much. I appreciate it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I liked how the light and dark componants to the way it's posted makes me see this as someone is opening the blinds in the morning and finally able to see after a period of darkness. Nicely put together and very uplifting. =)

Aaron

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on January 19, 2013
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Joan Spahr, Soul Poetry
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Boldly using the creative process of self expression through writing, visual or musical arts is, I believe, exploiting the most therapeutic form of growth and healing.Not only does one realize the ben.. more..

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