The thick of it is
Every day is celebration
Having escaped encapsulating darkness
Having been buried in paralyzing sorrow
Shucking the mask of despair
I walk now in shimmering light
I feel the warm glow on my cheek
I hoard the joy of time and space
Seeking peace and presence of moments
Looking to my love saying “remember me”
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Author:
Katie B. (
Offline) - Published: April 18th, 2026 04:59
- Category: Reflection
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Comments5
A positive attitude is reflected in this poem of progress and development. Nicely written
Being remembered is like no other🙏🏻🕊️
I remembered to pop in to say good write K.
Katie, this feels like those moments where you realize you’ve actually made it through something heavy…not perfectly, but enough to feel the light again. That shift into presence and gratitude feels sincere and lands strong. Well written, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
People often ask me if I am okay and my response is "I got up this morning so all is well." Your poem shows this to us all Katie, every moment is precious.
Andy
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