By Piano girl
Lost track of time
Wandering in the
Shadows between
Dark and light
This will pass
I told myself
A feeble attempt
At reassurance
And then …
Thinking of you
Are you ok?
Praying for you
Glimmers of hope
Breaking through
The haze to
Light my path
Cautiously I
Inched forward
Each step
Growing lighter
My spirit
Began to rise
As the fog
Lifted
Piano girl writes “to calm her sometimes over-thinking brain.”
Soar, Piano Girl; Soar.!
Great stuff.
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