Up-Rooted...
Lost...lost in the incredible complexity
of life's endless maze
of life's whirling, swirling dream.
Rooted- yet often up-rooted,
my in-most depths laid bare
for all to see...
when I would rather hide away
disappear into the thicket's camouflage
blend into the waiting, breathing world,
just one among the many hurting souls.
But no-
I wear my heart upon my sleeve
my wounds upon my brow
my eyes dimmed with tears
my body bent though still unbroken
I struggle to make sense
of what seems senseless
to find answers to questions
both unexplainable and mysterious
to find joy even in the midst
of the inevitable heartache
of simply living
day after day.
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