City of strangers

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There is was no light for me

In that city of strangers

Where I walked down streets littered with danger

I was not from the place and what landed me there was painful circumstance

And a desire to run

From too much familarity

To invisibility

And if I was lost then that was not ever going to be the place

I would find myself

In those dark years

So is it any wonder

That years later when I return

There are far too many tears

And even after all these time

I realise

That place will never ever me more to me than

A city of strangers

Where I lost my mind

And left myself behind

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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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