The diamonds in the grass
The diamonds in the skies
Are diamonds in my heart
And diamonds in my eyes.
Surprised the thirsty Earth
The gentle pouring Rain
Was washing clean the dirt
While easing parching pain.
Droplets of dew on grass
Sparkles of stars in sky
Ignited hope in heart
Renewed love in my eyes.
Diamonds clear
Conquer fear.
The diamonds in my eyes.
Author: Jana Horton
I write to soothe my soul. I empty my words onto napkins, scraps of paper, receipts... anything really. When I was very young my mom told me to stop writing on my hand.
I never did.
I write on it to this day.
I’ve lost so many scraps of Self on soggy napkins; I’ve yet to lose my hand.
The words I scribble there may wash off, but since they are inscribed in my soul, once they are released, from heart to hand, I am allowed to let them go.
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