Heart scape

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When I open the door To allow my heart to feel How lonely it was for me As a small child In a world of grown ups Where there was no fun It seems as though A river of longing and tears will just burst out of me Like a flood

So perhaps my soul It is better to allow the tears to come

When I open my mind To see how closed I did become So fearful to want or need or trust anyone It sometimes breaks my heart apart Scattering it into a millions pieces That then become stars shining dimly In the vast dark indigo sky of my soul

There is no way back to reclaim the lost years Of so much hurt and terrible fear There are past opportunities that will never come again And truthful words of those spoken that hurt That cut my insides open like broken glass How could they know the cause was not my fault

Resounding here They come again these words of pain As inner critic grasps them using then as a weapon to beat me “You are screwy flighty insecure A hollow person I pity you You’ve lived shit of a life”

On days like these when there is no escape What else can I do But let the tormented cacophony ring While I wait for rescue or a way to bring Myself out of all thoughts of what is powerless for me to change And find ways once again to grant my aching spirit wings

No my soul Those lost opportunities will not come again But just remember Life is not done with you yet There are tough lessons we have to face And sometimes it feels safer to brace everything inside us against such knowing Leaving fallow new seeds that are ripe for the sowing Untended

And yet the heart that is open to seeing and learning and knowing and growing Is a heart that will no longer allow fully surrendered pain A way to destroy the bearer’s heart over and over again Surely its not easy to live with shame But mustn’t we do all we can to reclaim light and fire from the sadness, lies and pain

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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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