Resistance
One of those
mornings of resistance
where don't want
to sit down and write
because of what I
might discover
beneath heartache
what'll be uncovered
Heart aches in
place of trust
that faith is all
that binds us
strands so damaged
from all the years
Value's been
wrapped away in fear
Heart droplets of
tears
drip ruby red
clear
wondering if we'll
ever be free
to love as created
to be
19-096z
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