The door heaved open
exposing the dark, dusty gloom of the past.
Walking into, and resting in each room
the light began to pour in
from all the love she feels in the present.
The past and the present began
to live together, sometimes contentious
but with a newly learned respect.
Intuitively, she knew her present
needed her past, so she could
learn, change and grow.
Thank you for reading my memoir, Untangled, A Story of Resilience, Courage, and Triumph