Polished

Another day filled with dreams,
heartaches fight, one wins with screams,
shadows fill what hearts won’t hide,
emptiness crawls deep inside.

Solemn gulps brings bitter tears,
signs of hope convert to fears.
Inner panic soon consumes,
every thought leads to pure doom.

Step outside, resist sunshine,
set boundaries, draw the line.
Bask in pain to feel whats real,
watch as ego swiftly peels.

Flash above turns grim to light,
provides love, laced with insight.
Feel its warmth provide a chill,
take a breath as all stands still.

Gratitude comes to possess,
comfort slides to ease unrest.
Bright outcomes conquer the dark,
golden rays heat inner sparks.

Life can feel like a circus,
tribulations hit with purpose.
Allow emotions to show,
sorrow will dissolve then glow.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

48 thoughts on “Polished

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  1. Grace, your poem captures the battle between inner turmoil and the eventual peace that follows. The flow of emotion is raw and moving, and I really like how it evolves from darkness to light.

    Much love,
    David

  2. The “bask in pain” really struck home, Grace, and I love the progression into light and hope throughout your beautiful poem. 💞💞💞

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