Drowned in deep sadness, bathed in sea of despair,
Struggles to trust her faith, accepts her loss,
Fights to live her life, nurtures her hope,
Sacred spirit, take her hand, guide her to a safe shore,
For her Soul knows it all, her whole, her call.
~Doobie
Sprouted Soul,Whole-Souled Poems - Whole
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