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A poem in three partsA Poem by beckideeThis is the foetal position we sometimes find ourselves in - that Dark Night of the Soul - before coming through to the light. |
Leaving Thursday IslandA Poem by beckideeAbout leaving a life I had fancied in my mind...but knew, in my heart, was not my heart's desire. A moment of incredible brokenness....and mending too.. |