The Wind Blew

The wind blew.
Then I fell down.
Broken into tiny pieces and strewn throughout the universe,
I watched my heart slip to the east
I could not gather my pieces as my arms were in the north wind
my legs scattered south.
Sorrow gripped me, until I saw the pain of others.
I prayed for the place underneath His wings where we may all find peace.
I wanted to reach out to the others that hurt worst than me,
Yet my voice remains caged.
I feel the presence of His healing attempting to ease the pain of the loss.
I stand fragile and cracked.
Yet I am still standing.

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