I should be Grateful,
After all,
It could have been
Far worse.
Still there must be
An easier way to
Learn painful
Life-lessons than
In the throes of
Grief and Despair
Gasping for air,
Fighting to breathe,
Hanging-on for a
Hint of Compassion:
In expedience
I was left alone to
Drown
This most wretched self
Bare and Barren-
Exposed
For all the world to
See and Judge,
Crushing the
Broken pieces
Of a shattered
Existence
Into nothing
Almost .
Still from
Crystal Dust,
I rise.
I am
Standing now-
Stronger,
Wiser, even
Hopeful,
Without knowing
Anything
Anymore
For certain.
At best,
The same
I will never be.
"I'm Sorry"
Richard Walters
Original song by
John Denver

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