Our soul’s lost land

You heard my wish

When no one else could hear me

Something in you

Knew the hidden byways of my soul

And dared to hold up a mirror

That for once

Reflected back the truth

And for that

I do not know

If there will ever be

A way to repay you

Because deep inside

This I know

We need in life

At least one true friend

Who sees us as we are

And will hold our hand

Encouraging us

As we navigate our way home

To our soul’s lost land

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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 “Our soul’s lost land”

  1. Adored this whole poem Deb, especially this exquisite piece….
    “We need in life
    At least one true friend
    Who sees us as we are
    And will hold our hand
    Encouraging us
    As we navigate our way home
    To our soul’s lost land”

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