There is no longer a

Void…

That plagues the inner

Being…

In my soul

It’s…

Vibrating such as strings

Plucked…

On a harp

My…

Heart no longer is

Covered…

With the protective

Self-tarp…

It beats rapidly

Of…

Joy…

Self-determination…

Love for myself

And…

Love…

For…

All…

Mankind…

Have a blessed and wonderful day!

1:30 PM

Vera Robinson Β© 2014

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