Just as I am

String Cinquain - Revelation for a woman who seeks herself and finds she never lost her

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Just as I am

Her arms,
Winter branches
Reaching up to heaven,
"You'll have to take me as I am.”
She sways,

wind gusts,
hair whips her cheeks.
Her tears, like rain, cleanse her face.
Acceptance begged is hers to take,
Always

Was hers.
Clasped hands, she prays
For guidance through the darkness
For brilliant beacons to light her way
She finds

Her soul,
In eagerness,
Delights, hearing her cry
“I'm everything I need to be,
I'm me.”

This is my attempt at a String Cinquain. 

SWPoet
1-11-2011