Here I am : blossoming

Here I am

Arms wide open

Eyes full of stars

Searching for Mars

Please don’t keep me waiting

You see my friend

So many times I nearly died

Or allowed the blindness of this world

To make me cry

And now I see it was a shame

To lose myself this way

And so it is I stand here

Full of hope

For what may be

Now that I have come to understand

The truest deepest

Part of me

Is still alive

And full of smiles

You see I needed all of those tears I cried

They were only sent

To water the growing seeds

Of my dormant self

For now here I stand

Knee deep in clover

In a garden

Slowly blossoming

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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 “Here I am : blossoming”

    1. I love it when sometimes I get that feeling I can really be alive again Ivor.. it comes and goes… this came out of one of those times… I hope when I come alive fully I can come and visit you and have a cup of tea… I dream of those encounters.. Much love, dear friend… ❤

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