poetry

Do Not Worry. {poetry}

 

Do not worry, it’s just

the last few strands

of a dying age

that tie us to our suffering.

And we look back

through the window

of familiarity,

while our hearts and minds

draw us forward

out of the shadows

into the light.

In the wake of destruction,

finally the chaos settles.

Suddenly, blinding clarity,

we shut our eyes,

strange in the

unfamiliar sparkle.

Release your institutions,

choose love and freedom

in every color.

Unfurl the old chains

that no longer bind you.

Gradually the links

become petals

and we can let them fall.

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wp-content-uploads-2013-10-ruthruane-300x225Ruth Ruane is an artist, perfumer, entrepreneur, writer, co-creator, mother of seven, grandmother of two.

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