![]() The depth of self loveA Poem by LisaButterfly
As I loved deeply my heart was broken more
and more
I embrace that brokenness as it was a cure for my soul The brokenness gave birth to an abundance fruit That I belong But not to you but to me And to Him That neglect is now a distant friend Still nesting in chambers of my heart I can sense it around But the fruits of brokenness have given me new branches Where birds can come and nest As the branches will continue to grow Neglect is now a distant friend And I walk through forests of green Lush scents Where I look up and can see the light shine through the shadows in those trees I once knew I found myself in you © 2014 LisaButterfly |
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Added on December 15, 2013 Last Updated on January 16, 2014 Author
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