In that moment–
that split second of inexpressible loss–
she felt herself both diminish and expand.
And while her mind yet reeled
at the harsh actuality of it,
something shifted deep within,
reoriented in the direction of truth
and therefore freedom.
She would not understand this for some months,
yet would,
then,
be grateful.
Now, however,
was the right time for tears.
Text and image © 2012 by Dirk deVries. All rights reserved.
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