I will not try any more
Trying separates me from my soul
It makes my body super tense
And breathing hard
It leaves twists and deep scars inside of me
And leaves me all contorted
Being is where it’s at
Loving the quiet and depth and silence
Sinking in
Letting go
Releasing
And then swimming inside my creative imagination
Summoning up life
I never realized before how exhausted I had become
From all of this trying
And that it made frustrated crying
A daily event
Preventing me from being
Lovingly present
But never the less tears
That tore me apart
Deep inside
Helped me to realize the heavy cost
Of trying
I would be lying to say
That tears will stop
But these days I am committing myself
To live more
To create more
And to try
Less
Yes…this is how I feel. Your poem resonates with me. To have peace, to be present, and to live lwhole heartedly and more ✨
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