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Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
In My Presence
you will find rest
for your soul.

cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
The  true path
the Words wrapped 'round
your heart and mind
'tis freedom
to your
soul.

Cj 2016
Peace and serenity.
A cocoon.
Cynthia Jean Sep 2016
dry drunk son,
sallow of complexion
victim at heart
nothing
ever his fault
disdains
flushes his family
away

daughter
mother of two
enables the addict
the shooter husband
every time
the poor thing he is
every time
and he still gets to
call the shots!

and she flushes the family
away as well

throws their love in the street


and the eight year old
granddaughter
and the three year old
boy

forage
climb the refrigerator
leaving footprints
literally
live in chaos
and filth
codependent
on the addict

and the family's flushed away

their love thrown in the street

and it's all about the addicts
and it's all about the addicts
and it's all about the addicts
and it's all about the addicts
and it's all about the addicts
and it's all about the addicts

nothing is ever their fault

and the family's flushed away

their love thrown  in the street

and the children

what of them.......

what of them.......

what of them.......

cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
God is smiling  on me...
In the midst of the storm
is His
Sonshine.
That Sonshine  is steadfast,
endless  and  true.
Only
goodness  
flows through the Son's rays.
Only  
love
flows  through and surrounds you .
My love
so deep and wide
nothing
ever
stems  that tide
so
always
in Me
abide.

Cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
Heal the wounds within my heart
Washed clean from rivers of blood
When does the bleeding stop?

Cj 2016
Cynthia Jean Aug 2016
I am
so
grateful
for
those
who
listen.

Thank you all.

Sometimes
listening
might
just
save
a
life.

Might
be
the
invisible
offering
extended
enabling
one
to
hold on
for
one
more
day.

Cj 2016
taking time to care
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