in the silent moments of depression, the heart beats without a glitch,
the mind, entrenched with confusion quivers with every heartbeat.
imagination frantically searches in earnest for resolve,
searching for answers to inflate the depressed state of mind,
what avenue of escape exhilarates the weary, lifts the lowly, finds direction for the lost?
a path to joy is sought!
ending the hearts beat floods the mind’s escape, the coward’s release, thoughts of relief, little hope remains, the end endures.
then, courage surpasses cowardice, the heart beats on,
answers await in the soul, hope abounds in the search,
life is lifted in the thoughts,
the heart beats in victory!
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Moe Radosevich
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The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
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Inspirational!!! Loving it!!!
This was very uplifting and reassuring! I loved it!