It's Time

by Debra White

The best of me has gone astray,

absconded over time.

I didn't feel it happening,

the slow but sure decline.

I was so busy nurturing

and tending to my brood,

I turned a blind-eye to my needs

and calm complacence stewed.

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I know it's time to make it right,

I owe myself. And when

I've figured out what gives me wings,

I'll learn to fly again.

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Hello and thank you so much for reading the prologue to my book.

The contents of the book will be as much of a surprise to me as to you... With no fixed plan, I aim to restore myself one blessing, experience and moment at a time.

Each chapter may contain poetry, diary entries, prose.....whatever works for me in the moment. I just want to record the things that move me and make me feel.

Please feel free to dip in and out as you please, you will always be welcome :)

with love, Debra

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