CH
A love letter never sent
It would have been sent to me
It wasn’t sent; it was never wrote
I hadn’t found the key
A song was in my head
Saying how rough it had been
Cleaning up emotional wounds
Finding ways to befriend
Tending to my heartache
A full-time job these days
I know it will come to an end
As I allow the time to grieve
CH
It’s hard to speak aloud the pain
It was easier for me to sing
I’m doing both as I find
The keys to peace of mind
Compassion as I let go
Of all I’ve ever been
Living the moment as it is
Living the in between
CH
September 8, 2024
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