Pour the Water, SIP the Wine
Pour the water to wash away the weight of yesterday’s dust.
Sip the wine to honor the fire still burning in my chest.
I am learning that healing is a rhythm
a rinse, a rise, a taste of sweetness after the bitter has passed.
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