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Soaring.

I have to find
A new way to live.

I have to forget.
Not some. All.

The pain of the past
That rules my days.

I have to let it go.
Let it float away like a balloon.

The control.
The fear.

Yes, the peacemaker.
She, too, must go.

Untethering myself
I fly like a bird.

Soaring!
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  1. Sally WesselyJune 7, 2011 at 3:34 PM

    Untethering myself - that line really moves me.

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  2. Janet,June 7, 2011 at 6:37 PM

    I hope you soar to great heights - like an eagle.

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  3. B. WHITTINGTONJune 7, 2011 at 8:40 PM

    An Eagle, yes, that's what I want to be. An untethered Eagle.
    Thanks for reading.

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  4. B. WHITTINGTONJune 7, 2011 at 8:41 PM

    As you can tell by my writing - life has been difficult but not impossible lately. Working through it. Blessings to you all.

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  5. yayaJune 7, 2011 at 11:01 PM

    I can feel your determination to be a new, happier you...I know you can fly as high as you want and as far too! Good luck and I do love the poem!

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  6. Sarah DooleyJune 8, 2011 at 7:39 AM

    Beautiful!

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  7. AnonymousJune 8, 2011 at 7:44 PM

    Lovely poem. I hope you soar to wonderful heights.

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  8. Susie SwansonJune 9, 2011 at 2:09 PM

    Yes soar Barbara,I love it..Susie

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