anna

an old woman of 82 years, a former singer, United States

First, I cry.

Next, I think. And think some more.
I see the dark places in myself. I look for the lighter places in the other.

Then I sleep, to gather strength.

When I wake, I let loose my one small voice, as a white dove upon a blue sky soars.

And so I ask you:
In the midst of chaos, how do you find peace?

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