Rain on the windshield
runs down her cheeks, the wipers
clearing her vision.
—-
They’re healing , stealing,
Feeling, reeling from the grip
that keeps slipping off.
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Just stay calm and breathe.
It’s already been written
so just let Him work.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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