She’s brave
This friend of mine
Wrestling with her mind
Riding the emotional swings of low to high
Looking up from below sadness, fighting through to light
She writes, open and vulnerable
She writes through the lows
She dances, free and courageous
She dances through the highs
Freedom to just be
See
They think she’s mad
See
It’s they who are uncomfortable with joy
See
She embraces spark of madness
See
She’s open to just be wherever she be
See
She knows more of what it means to be—FREE
She drifts off to sleep, awakens, and does it again
This brave friend of mine

Thank you for journeying along.
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In creative solidarity, Dee
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Thanks much!!! Appreciate it. Dee
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Live, dance, write, be encouraged. For love is, freeing! Nice share!
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Love this comment Warren. Love is indeed freeing!!!! Thanks for dropping by and your usual kind words!!! Dee
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You’re welcome!!
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😊👏🏾😊
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A good place to be!
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Yes indeed it is Eliza!!!!
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This boost is beautiful.
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love this and that is so real… it is they who are uncomfortable with joy… As well this reminds of the peace that comes from God that passeth all understanding… rejoicing when the world is asking how can you at a time like this… She knows what it is to be truly free!
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Yes she is truly free—giving herself permission to feel no shame in the highs and the lows, she literally dances with wild abandon no matter where. Thanks for stopping by Tony!!!!
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Always a pleasure and something I look forward to
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So wonderful to know this Tony. I hope to keep churning out good stuff to make it worth your while to come back!!!! Cheers, Dee
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Love your poem Dee. One can see the joy on her face, real joy.
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Thanks DocMom. She’s truly a joy, my friend. I found an image close enough to communicate her exuberance. Glad you hit it!!! Cheers, Dee
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My pleasure
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😊👍🏽😊
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