I think of all
the empty places
where nobody ever goes,
places that slowly fill with secrets
which are tended by the spirits of the dead
until the people they belong find enough courage
to bring them home to their hearts again,
home to all of our hearts, where they
can make us strong and fearless,
as we were always
meant to be.

DF. 19-2-2021 1466

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