* This poem was entered into a contest where the theme was recovery, and you could use only 15 words. It was a challenge, but the good news is that I took home the gold trophy. Didn't see that coming. I am very happy!
Recovering
I survive,
alabaster thoughts
shimmering,
a rose petal
once devoured
by thorns,
sensing solid
perseverance.
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