Glory All Around

Reflections on Beauty and Wonder


After a While

Submitted by Bill St. Clair on Wed, 03 Jan 2018 12:49:14 GMT  <== Poetry ==> 

by Veronica A. Shoffstall

After a while, you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises,
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open,
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And learn to build all your roads on today
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
And after a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you can endure. . .
That you really are strong
And you really do have worth
And you learn and learn. . .
With every goodbye, you learn.

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