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Rehab for Raised Spirits
Rehab for Raised Spirits
Rehab for Raised Spirits
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Rehab for Raised Spirits

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'Rehab for Raised Spirits' is a debut poetry collection from Tricia-Nicole LeFevers dressed as a journey of rebuilding after having your world torn apart. It is separated into five sections, each a different step for how to let go of the ghosts of your past and raise your spirits in victory. Take yourself somewhere vulnerable and a little strang

LanguageEnglish
Release dateSep 24, 2021
ISBN9780578997858
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    Rehab for Raised Spirits - Tricia-Nicole Lefevers

    Step One:

    Admit you Have a Problem

    Cleaning Day

    I’ve hoarded my pain as

    Old issues stacked against my ribs

    Sensibility buried beneath bottles stuffed with IOUs

    And boxes of better-left unsaid

    But my gloves are on

    And this gutter full of grudges will be the first to go

    Bramblewood Heart

    In the quiet of the long winter mornings

    My knuckles ache, cold as I set to the macabre task of 

    Removing the pieces of myself that have died

    Some I shave to stubborn roots

    Knowing with time and effort

    They, too, will be ready for culling

    Others are heavy in my hands

    I yearn to keep their comfortable, familiar rings

    Just for one more cycle

    But that is not growth, and I am eager to bloom

    In the loam of my heart there are thorns

    Defensive things, created from the wetness of weeping

    Forgive-me-nots that cry danger, a constant high alarm

    They dig into my skin, scraping as I pull them out

    Thanking them one by one, I lay each to rest

    When the work is done, I stand and smile

    I am a garden of possibility

    Fresh soil and new seeds

    The dawn arrives and I stretch myself towards the sun

    A new day has come

    A new day has come

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