Healing
By Amie May
My cheeks stung
drenched in oceans of shame.
My heart broken
bursting with love finding no one to blame.
I ran
feet bare
pain fresh.
I ran to God
and he caught me there
fingers running through my hair
breezes gently kissing away tears.
My eyes closed
I relished love.
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