This is the part I love most from my last poem, Faith (revised-visit
http://runninginwater.com/2014/09/30/faith/).
I.
If we keep making the same mistakes
over and over,
never giving up,
never quitting,
despite the addiction
the complacency
the shadow;
if we know
despite our complacency,
our willingness to fumble
again and again,
that we are actually WHOLE
despite our lack of wholeness,
will we not eventually find the way?
Diana Ray/April Aronoff
photography by Diana Ray
Running In Water 