the whoosh of time when
an almost forgotten joy
or an old fear has been borne
~ not in detail ~
but in the bursting of heart or
the shrinking away from hope.
It is then that we know that
the growth of years has
surpassed our child self.
Who among us have not known
the brilliance of the moment when
we welcome the forever flower of joy
and a steady glow of hope to banish fear.
“Out of your vulnerabilities will come your strength.”
~ Sigmund Freud
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