There it is next to me …
a heap on the floor
A mound of memories
The coat of rejection grew thin
and worn
So I took it off
The cloak of inadequacy
doesn’t fit any more
Not me
The path I’ve chosen still twists
and turns
but it is now edged with roses
The sky is Iris blue
and my heart is free
© www.mypastmademe.com 2012
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Really loved this one. Thank you for sharing your heart. 😉
Thank you so much for your kind comment 🙂