
Little child
You needed a home in my heart
I am sorry that for so so long
I could not give you one
It seems to me that for so many years
I was a tiny baby
In an adult’s body
Hungering for love
My cup was empty
And so I sought
Everywhere
And in so many very dark places
For love
But the mystery was
That that kind of hunger
Only left me wanting more
Or emptier than before
And since there was no adult showing up within
How could I ever give you a home inside this skin
And so I tried all I could to numb you out
To deny the truth
That no one could save you
But then today
I sat with you while you cried
And felt so forlorn
When clouds came
To blot out the sun
It felt like we were soon to be sucked back down
Into that dark and loveless place
Which defeats the dawn
But then from within
Came the loving Mum and Dad
It’s time to move this body they said
And so we ran
But not to run away
Only to reclaim true life
In all its full and icy vibrancy
And though the nasty demons whisper from the wings
“This is all escape”
We know it is not
No in fact
What it really is
Is
Rescue
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❤️ powerful and beautiful xx
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❤ Thanks Kelly
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I felt moved to reblog this tonight.
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