Sad sometimes

Sometimes I cry

Sometimes the suchness of life

Fills me so deeply with its force

That there is nothing I can do

But overflow

With the love hidden inside tears

I know sometimes it scares you so much

You would rather not come near

Because I frighten you

But my love things are not always as they appear

Obscured through the lens of your fears

(Or mine)

So lets just accept

That sometimes there is sadness

And sometimes the soul that is aching

Or the heart that is breaking

Open

Needs to cry

An ocean of tears

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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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4 thoughts on “Sad sometimes”

    1. I feel you really really must. My heart aches when I think of how much you go through. You are an amazing Dad …. you should be so so proud of yourself. truly….. I know there is no compensation for losing the love of your life so so young. I understand. ❤

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      1. I understand. I was just thinking this morning about how my trauma took me into the darkest world, almost an Underworld. I think there comes a time for some of us when we realise its up to us to get ourselves out of there. Like Persephone we may visit again in the darker seasons but we have found a way to get back out and not remain permanently captured… if that makes sense. xoxo

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