| Story ID: | 448 |
| Written by: | Lyndsey Darcangelo (bio, link, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Buffalo USA |
| Year: | 2003 |
| Person: | myself |
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| Story ID: | 448 |
| Written by: | Lyndsey Darcangelo (bio, link, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Buffalo USA |
| Year: | 2003 |
| Person: | myself |
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To be OUT Release. Relief from my shoulders. This boulder that I was able to push aside, Leaving me stable, with the sensation That I have nothing to hide. Freedom. Free at last. Looking past the fear in my eyes, Beyond the tears, without hesitation I see clear skies. Pride. Raising my head high. The shallow dread I left behind, I looked inside and saw myself. I believe in me. Courage. Having the strength to stand. You gave me your hand without thought, With this gesture you taught, a life long lesson I am normal after all. Untitled Seagulls caw, cackle loudly Breeze blows sand softly Time ticks along the edge of the shore I dip ankle deep Rough rocks beneath my feet The sky is clear, calm Any fear once felt breaks like the waves against the docks Split in two then fade I watch this as I wade further up, to the knees Icy cold tickles giving rise to the hairs on my arm A shiver, then an embrace Filled with fresh new feeling A breath of something new Reflection in the water Shielding my eyes from the sunlight "This is Me" I shout Then splash away a smile I haven't seen in quite some time Bathing in new blessings Happy just to be Oh loving laughter escapes lips This is me |