On Fridays and Saturdays
she reached deep for truth of all kinds ~
happy, sad, brave and loving.
On Sundays she shared pictures of the sky.
But she had been silent,
heavy, out of sorts ~ at a loss for words
with no interest in pretty pictures.
You see she had done something brave.
She had faced her biggest fear and
set the ball in motion for HUGE change.
She thought she would feel relieved
and in a way YES she did
BUT she also felt too much of everything
AND so all she could say was
A little bit of quiet FOR just a little while.