take one last breath and as
you exhale
submerge with me into
depths
that know no
language.
close your eyes
and fly into heights of the endless sky.
intuition flows here
omnipresent
let us be consumed.
soul sight love
take one last breath and as
you exhale
submerge with me into
depths
that know no
language.
close your eyes
and fly into heights of the endless sky.
intuition flows here
omnipresent
let us be consumed.
soul sight love
she has always had such vivid dreams
you were always there
oceans away
but you were there in her dreams
different streets
different skylines
but the same place
in dreams
how does she tell you?
do you already know?
I wonder if solitary trees
Ever get lonely.
I imagine their roots going great
Lengths beneath our feet to
Reach,
To touch
One
Another.
Sensing the need through
Distance and dreams to feel,
To entwine wholly.
Deathbed
Hands holding
Old regrets slip away
Heart still holding onto
Last
Breath
I love you
I love you
I would lift you up
As high as i could
My love
But we both know
You will only fall,
Return to it all,
Everything
You are running away from
Here on the ground
If you do not build up strength in your own way,
In your own time.
The might of
Your own wings must come about within
Your soul.
To get there
You have to fly yourself,
But
Not by yourself.
I am learning too.
We all are.
Cold rain falls upon my face
This January day
Bringing with it a chill to give
My skin.
I am shivering now
Yet
My bones burn within.
her mind was quite broken you see.
for so long the road to healing has been most tedious.
she has had to learn to allow herself grace
and tenderness unapologetically
she has had to learn she does not need to justify this to
anyone
for even she was unaware that those wounds were too painful to touch
that even her skin was deeply bruised
with heart and mind
and this takes time
giving herself space to grow new strength
unspoken
and nurturing her own roots
and spirit
which ultimately remain
unbroken
love and tenderness for oneself grow freely when welcomed
and cared for unconditionally
Many hours
Even music cannot fill the darkness.
So in silence I sit,
In silence
I am full.
Many days my heart is too heavy,
My sight barricades itself
I have not the strength to lift
My
Pen and place it to paper
Or my eyes to sunlight.
I sit in darkness.
In darkness I rest.
And I sink
Beyond my knees to earth.
Beyond touch of hand
Or restless thoughts
Where I lie.
For I do not even whisper there,
I do not not even cry.