Lost

Sad to feel your frozen hands

And even sadder to see the body that carries

This still born child

When was it that you last

Truly smiled

Or danced in tandem with that part of you

That once was most fully alive

Before killing forces all around

Made it die?

Do you even remember any more

What you are truly living for?

How long ago was it

You lost the way to

The truth of you

Most real

You silently weep for?

This is not the way of life

For a soul

This is not a place that knows

What and where

Heaven truly lives

Oh so sad to see

How blind we have become

Do we need to die

Before we will awaken

From this our collective slumber

While all around the earth weeps

That we have lost our way

To the child

Along with

The path home

To love

And to heaven

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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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8 thoughts on “Lost”

  1. Wow the sense of turmoil was convicting in your words Mate

    You can be awakening from your outer being and dying inside nothing more than expiring decay of matter ” E.O.S

    Slainte

    Alex

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