Not Yet In the Clear
The sun cuts
through the clouds
and basks upon
my face
but I cannot feel
the joy
of it’s touch
just yet
even as I strive
to reach for
joyous sensation
yet only feel
the husk
of what could be
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Twisting the Leaf 
We will get there baby. The climb out takes time. Youll get there and I’ll be right here holding your hand along that slippery path
Ive got you precious love
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