Perhaps I will never know your arms
Perhaps it was all a dream you created
Seeding illusions in the fertile fallow grounds
Of my solitude and loneliness
But never the less
It is true
I am growing through this
And even though at times the disappointment
Felt as if it was
Burning my soul to ash
You awakened in me
Energies that needed their release
You woke me up
To the need to live wholeheartedly
No matter what mistakes I made
For now I am freer
I no longer blame myself so much
Instead I finally see
How valiantly
I struggled to keep
Reaching out
Reaching in
Loving and
Opening to
All of this buried emotion
That is part of
Seeding the sacred
Feeling devotion
Awakening to the commotion
Of full hearted living
Brilliant and Convicting Mate
“Through adversity comes the enduring to executions of perseverance ” E.O.S
Alex
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hugs dear friend..
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