Lifted

Writings by Karen Garrett

 

Consciousness floats.

    The soul slips away.

    Circumstance separates.

This body is silent without being.

Lost

      is the connection

      to speak

      to manage

      to exist 

This crumpled piece of person

      is debris

      to be lifted

      to be rescued.

 Cradled in hope

      rocked by humanity

      kissed by compassion

      and held together.

 This life

      will sing sweetly

      its own

      lullaby.


 
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