Broken
Humanity broke me.
Desperate, cynical,
nearly hopeless,
I opened myself
to Beauty.
She flooded my soul
with a Healing Balm.
Slowly, experience by experience
of stunning majesty,
I am being made whole.
Dean Krosecz
Always Room for More
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