The Cycle
I have learned
That sometimes storms
Blow everything we have away.
There are times
And situations
Where a bone; it must be broken
Giving the gift of healing
That we have today.
The beginning
And the end
Have their places
And they say
This is who we are...
Where we're going...
And have been.
8-25-09
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