WOMAN…

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She was golden
Long before the rising sun
One treasure chest
You never want sunken
Epiphany
The pieces fit perfectly
Her bosom
A cradle to the innocent
Your burdens
Weightless
To her ever caring heart
In full bloom
Flower for every season
It’s quite okay
Hand her the rocks
Undoubtedly
She will find the diamonds

(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.

A NEW DAWN…

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Heartbroken and anguished,

Sorrow, an anvil pressed upon my chest.

My love has gone…

Vanished into the sunset,

That never ending sunset, at no time to return.

Yet through my distress I remain asserted.

I will rise again.

Out of the muddy waters,

Like a Lotus.

To display great purity for the world to see.

I am hidden but not lost,

Melancholy but not despaired.

I await my break of day.

The surface, within my reach.

I will rise and bloom in wondrous fashion;

An awe inspiring beauty,

Full of peace and hope.

My awakening is destined,

Truth was never meant to be concealed.

Yes, out of the muddy waters,

I will rise again.

Just like the Lotus; the epitome of rebirth.

Such a lovely symbol,

On any given day…

(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.

ACHING HEART

It will pass…
That ache within your heart,
Broken and shattered,
Will not last forever.

Fresh is the memory of goodbye,
Fate deals the hand.
To be judge and juror is in vain,
Destiny will indeed win…

Let time prevail my love,
Watch the sun rise and set.
Smell the roses, watch them bloom,
Let beauty efface the ugliness of your pain.

You will smile again,
You will love again.
Please allow fate to run its course,
Let destiny lead the way.

Life will become beautiful again..
As it has always been,
Let life be good to you.
Give yourself the gift of time…

(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2019