Is it a lie : All alone

It is a lie

I tell myself

That I can sustain myself alone from within

Last night the Philosophy professor said

Self sufficiency is a lie

And I know I did not come here

Without two bodies and souls joining

If only for a brief time

On a drunken night

But why then

Has this inner loneliess

Dogged nearly every step

Why the emptiness

That descends like fog

Taking me down

To a place that is so deep and dark

Echoing with voices of ancestors

I only imagine I hear?

Or am I really

A channel for the collective unconcious of this family

When you call me to say

I cannot come tonight

My head is aching

I feel like crying

Are these your unshed tears

My chest is tight

You say

“I’ll go so as not to bother you”

But you are my sister

Shouldnt I want to be bothered?

But there are years of hurt between us

You say you have let go

I dont know why

You could not give me shelter as a young girl

Or a kind word

I looked up to my older sister

But I oftten saw a frown

Or a look of disapproval

On your face

Now things are changed

And years ago you said to me

When I was younger I thought you were a pest

Now I quite like having a younger sister

How did it feel to hear you told others

I was full of envy

I let it go

But it sometimes that old pain echoes here

And now Mum is gone

Do I just let go of the other threads and bindings

That tie me to family?

I dont have answers

Only a lot of questions

The experts say

“Don’t think too much for you will only lead yourself astray”

So I let go of thoughts to find

My heart is aching and full of tears

I have shed over so many years

And then my soul says “write!”

It seems to me that it is only writing that saves me

So I open the pages of a book

Or write those first lines of a poem

I can dive within to reveal my soul

Who knows what all the hurting is for

Who knows if always and only and finally

I will always be self sufficient

All alone

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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