In the dreams that made me

The taste of summer
finally settles in,
all the pages have been turned
another chapter begins.
Warm showers
soak me down to my core
cleansing my soul
of all that was.
The pain of the years
being washed away.
No longer am I a prisoner.
I find hope
in the sun that warms me
and the winds
that wrap me up and keep me.
In the dreams that made me
a new day begins,
and I find comfort
in who I finally am.

2 thoughts on “In the dreams that made me

  1. can i trade your warm showers for cold snow? ha haa

    seriously, i like the uplifting spirit in this writing… more brilliance from you 🙂

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