Full Circle
Aug 24, 2017 · 1 min read

there are
some
perhaps only
a handful
that never
leave
your
smile
your
style
some that make your time
worthwhile
permanently etched
where they belong
on your soul map
not perfect
not fully understood
not necessary
they remain
a constant
a memory
an experience
that carries hope
in dark places
crevices
often overlooked
crowded with the
dust
haunting ghosts
memories
not gospel
skewed
smoky and misleading
concealing
wounds still
bleeding
but there is good
once was
is
will always be
only to be unearthed
through a new, more forgiving lens
knowing what was
what is
was always
hope
hiding in plain sight.
Keep on fighting the good fight.
