What happens when a child does not get to be a child
For many generations
What happens when the wounds of lack of containment
Leave scars
That rip apart the following generations
Or when the repression of longing, need and feeling
Lays too long buried
Do we see signs of chaos and madness?
Can we look to what the child may be trying to say?
Oh soul!
Where did you go
When they told you rainbows were not a sign of magic?
What happened to you
When they told you to be good
And stop asking too many questions?
Do not listen now
To the shallow and the haters
What do they know?
There is a long road to travel
For many of us now
Unravelling the hidden truth
So let the threads unspool
And if the suffering becomes a pool of tears
Drown in it
Until all the grief is spent
And you finally find the energy to rise
Feel the warmth of blue skies
And open you heart to a life
In which the rejected ancestral child
Finally finds her home back
Within the center of your soul
Beautiful π
LikeLiked by 1 person
ππ·β€
LikeLiked by 1 person