uprush

On the brink of new life I hover

Waiting the uprush of the wind

that sings of hope and promise

Here on the edge I falter

Unsure if my wings

are strong enough to carry me

and yet inside my heart

I taste the feeling of flight

There was a time when darkness

Crushed me

And I lay broken

Not knowing if I could ever summon again

The will to live

Perhaps I had to be broken

I will never know

Perhaps I had to be abandoned and alone

To find my inner power

To see all the ways I let it be

Stolen

I don’t know why it was so hard

To love myself

To believe in myself

To drown out the voices of the world

That cut me down

I only know I lost myself

Somewhere

And inside

I almost died

From the losing

But now I know

There will come a time

To taste the joy of flight

And it will not mean

A running away

Rather it will be

An affirmation of life

And of my power

To truly live it

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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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