Standing
I fell and I stood up, I am still standing
I faced many crisis and traumatic things,
I fought it all and I am still standing
I changed directions many times
I re-located quickly and often as well
Some things were from the past
Some things were new and unexpected
But, one thing stayed steady on solid ground
Never faltering, lessening or falling
My beliefs, my creativity and my purpose
I will fall many more times in rocky days
In a life with unexpected bumps and ravines
I will stand on cliffs I reach and admire beauty
Life is a mixture of all these turns and things
I will always rise and stand, seeking light upon them
Heidi Sands
10/10/24
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