There are times
Sacred steps in nature
Have saved me from the world;
An untimely departure.
An otherworldly enchantment
Envelops me.
There are times
Sacred steps in nature
Have saved me from the world;
An untimely departure.
An otherworldly enchantment
Envelops me.
And in these hours,
I cannot put feelings and thoughts into mere words;
Only tears remain.
When one is ready to
Release oneself from
Internal and external
Opinion
One will find truth;
We find truth.
I might never tell you,
But your smile,
On more than one occasion,
Has lit the way before me
So that I might take that one more step.
Hope.
In our nearness
We lost our breath and
Our balance;
We remain
Teetering on the
Brink of madness.
This heat,
This passion outshines
Even the stars.
Nameless;
Endless
We;
Breath of life burning.
A foundation
Balanced on
Ignorance and impatience
Will surely crumble.
She sees him from behind the looking glass.
Only he knows where she lives in her heart.
Others fumbling
While he arrives;
She welcomes him
In.
He brings with him a sorrow they share
And with that sorrow they build a funeral pyre;
Flames burning through the
Past to the now and they rise
As one in waves of heat and light
In love.
There they remain
To dance.
To sing,
To
Be.
Hear the music.
Deconstructing our walls
To recreate healthy, beautiful boundaries
Takes patience, practice and awareness;
Welcome within yourself grace.
No human can magically turn you into something you are not;
A caterpillar turns itself into a butterfly.
We share information,
We share ideas,
But the individual has to do the internal work.
We have our own magic and the humble honest teacher
Leads only by example ,
For they realize they themselves are the ever learning student
as well.
We each have knowledge and experience to share;
wearing not one label or the other in the flow.
Trust your knowing.
Allow people to have their views and ideas just as you have yours
Realizing it is not even a disagreement;
It is simply perceived ideas entwined
Entirely
With personal experiences creating the individuals story,
Your story.
There is no right or wrong;
Be.
She doesn’t wish to spend the rest of her life believing in everyone else but herself,
So today she took the tiniest step
And exhaled all the breaths she had been holding internally for dear life .
It may remain unseen to others
but in her world it is the biggest,
Most beautiful move she’s made that she can recall,
Maybe even in her whole life.
It’s time to move on brave girl.