
Let go
Even though everything inside you screams
Hold on
Let go
Even though your heart is aching
And feels like its breaking
Maybe it was meant to break
Maybe all along
This ideal of wholeness, healing and repair
Was a fiction
And yet there is some truth in it
But it seems to me
That healing doesn’t involve
Trying to put the pieces back together
But in allowing them to fall where they may
Allowing higher will to reassemble them
Into a new pattern
A crazy wild kaleidoscope mosaic of new life
And energy
And colour
And pattern
And vibrancy
And form
Which existed
So far outside your imagination
That only letting go
Could allow it to birth