Soft healing begins

Healing like warm rain

Like dawn brushing tender light

Falling on the quiet ache

Over tired bones

Slow forgiving light

I rise where the hurt once lived

I mend in small tender steps

Carried by a calmer breath

Held by softness as I rise

Knowing that I am healing in small tender steps

Still

Going and going and going

-Healing In Small Steps-

Blessings and Love!

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