This is for All
the damaged children
who have grown
into Wounded Warriors;
healing
themselves into
Loving Mothers.

Breaking
Patterns
into
Opened Hearts.
Connected
by choice,
effort,
rising Hope.

This is for
the still beaten:
Lost
in the darkness,
endlessly
bleeding;
numbed out, hurting
Themselves,
again.

In mindless grief,
Without anchor
or shore…

I am You.

We are Us.

Together.

Swimming,
crawling,
fighting
toward the Light.

In hard won Trust.
In absolute Belief.

Together.