I'm not sure, but slowly and forcefully I'm clawing my way back.
Life has crashed down upon me with the force of a waterfall,
As I've thrashed for breath.
Creativity, it's been lacking.
But the spark and intrigue still remains.
I crave the passion of life that once filled me.
Alas, how does one get it back?
To look through life through fresh eyes.
To see the world anew.
I'm not sure, but slowly and forcefully I'm clawing my way back.
6 comments:
BRAVO!
it was a damned huge waterfall hit you and you have been swimming for your life for a long time.
the joy always comes back in the end but sometimes its a terrible long wait
i'm so glad for you
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming...
As long as a little spark is still there, you can fan it into a flame.
YES and more BRAVAAAAAAS from me!
God I love you so. The biggest hug ever. You're back baby and that's what matters. It's clawing your way out of the black pit that hurts, but when you reach the top...you're home free. I love you with all my heart. You know that. Welcome home and Merry Christmas.
If you are still treading water it must mean you are a survivor
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year
I am glad to see you back blogging. I hope you and the family had a wonderful Christmas and a Happy New Year. Take care.
Baby, it's Leah's birthday.
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