Mary Jane's Shoes

Mary Jane's Shoes

Musings of one person among many. Not exceptional in any way, as with all, I have exceptional experiences and varied reactions to those events. Mine is one of many life stories and how I manage and cope with the events which make my life my own, I attempt to put forth by way of my writings.

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Rest

January 4, 2012

There is a peace,

within this place

I now find my thoughts.

Gently drifting

on a river’s current,

the last breath carries me on softly rolling water.

Reaching salt

and vast expanses,

past waves to larger seas,

petals float

of other souls.

Rising color between water and air,

disperses into balmy hues

from the last of me.

Shades of faded colors blend to form the new.

Form serene,

rest.

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