I drive over this
rough road,
cut anew.
The car is
rocking and rolling.
I feel such gratitude
for this new path.
As you choose
not me,
ironically
I find the
true place
off my value.
I find and name,
I discover and allow,
a bigger and deeper
love of and for
myself.
The work
of being
atonement
(at-one-ment)
is to love self
not be lovable.
Lizette Estelle Stiehr
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