Emptiness
a whitening out
blotting up the mess.
But left alone
it is a throne
of utter loneliness.
Emptiness
a freeing find
but only for the brave.
The clutter gone
now be strong
or line a bleached out grave.
In emptiness
it’s possible
for newness to begin.
Choose, create
or open gates
let possibility win.
©Mary Grace van der Kroef 2020

Love this!
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I am glad you like it. Thank you.
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Gets the creative gears rolling!
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Empty vessels are for filling up that’s for sure. Thanks for stopping by. ❤
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I actually really enjoy your writing! And you seem to have a good sense of humor 👍
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Thank you. 😁
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You’re very welcome! I thoroughly appreciate someone who laughs at my goofiness lol
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Humor is a gift from God. I am convinced he gave it to humanity because he possessed an over abundance of it himself.
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You’re absolutely right! I reckon He made goofs like myself for a reason lol!
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