2016/10/25

Untitled (by Karen Dunkley)

It drains me, fills me
Wears me down and builds me.
 
It breaks me, makes me
Calms me down and shakes me.
 
Rocks my core and rolls me
Shoots me down, lets me soar.
 
It guts me, feeds me
It devastates and needs me.
 
I grounds me, gives me wings
Takes my breath then makes me sing.
 
Knocks me down, ppicks me up
Chills my bones and burns me up.
 
At once a blessing and a curse
Brings out our best and very worst.
 
We cannot go on, an then we must
We rescue them, and they save us.

(Karen Dunkley)

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I would like to thank Karen Dunkley for her kind permission to publish her poems/writings on my blog.

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