The great return to self awareness and intuition;
The reacquaintance in the depths of you
Of your true loves and passions can be scary
But man is it freeing and beautiful.
You are beauty itself; infinite love.
Free yourself.
The great return to self awareness and intuition;
The reacquaintance in the depths of you
Of your true loves and passions can be scary
But man is it freeing and beautiful.
You are beauty itself; infinite love.
Free yourself.
You think you have fallen into
The hole and deep you go;
Ah but you are
Merely taking a different path as you
Find yourself becoming the universe.
On through the other side,
Back to the stars where you belong all
Along.
Returning and re-emerging.
A newborn star.
Life and light pulses from within
You.
So beautiful, so honest.
Some will see the beautiful light of another soul,
Who loves unhidden,
And they will be consumed by self,
Pointing out and focusing only on the shadows cast.
Do not be disheartened for they themselves are in A dark place and have not looked within Themselves to see their own beautiful light.
Keep shining ;
Keep loving unattached to their words and definitions.
Do not remain trapped in a human mind made prison.
You are enough as are they.
You have always been free.
You are free.
There are lists people make,
All of these qualities and qualifications
That define
What makes a “strong” person.
I laugh at those words,
If you wake every morning and live
And that is all you feel you have the strength to do,
You are strong.
Period.
We are each strong in our big, beautiful,
Human way.
Those who meet you,
Their heartbeats now bigger.
You are so unaware
The
Gardens and orchards
That grow in your wake
Over time,
After you have passed through
My friend.
Unassuming.
So beautiful, you.
“I’m tired of rough.
I’m tired of tough,”
She whispered.
“I just want to sink into your skin.
To forget where I begin.
I just want to feel
Beautiful.”
*originally published March 2015 @choleintodiamonds*
He (she too) knows he is called strange
And beautiful in the same breath.
His (her) delight in life contagious
But then
Given time
And the right mix of elements
He (she does) crashes
And no words nor touch
Can reach him.
Blinded and numb.
He regresses.
He recoils.
(She turns within)
For no one can save him and he knows this.
They do not fathom the depths
Of despair.
(She knows)
He can hold his breath longer
For he knows at the surface
The darkness waits unbidden.
It always waits
Unbidden and unseen by others.
(They do not see it
They do not feel it)
And they lose patience
Going on their way
To fill their own void for they cannot hold their
breath any longer.
(She is still there)
And he resurfaces.
Returns from the untime
To be aware.
Skin tender, jaw tight
Legs jelly
And goes on.
Invites others from empty tables to join him.
Holds others when their arms are too full
And smiles
Because he is thankful they have not swam so
deep into the darkness as he.
(He sees remnants of shadows on her eyes)
Sometimes you
Bare your soul
And there is silence.
You do not know whether they think you are an
Idiot
Or they just do not know what to say.
So you wrap yourself back up knowing
That you are brave and beautiful regardless.
Let them be them and you be you.
There is no right or wrong in the realm of
feelings.
I do believe
Even the shadows
Flowers cast
To be beautiful.
We are all born
with
Big love in our hearts.
Complete and bottomless.
We are perfect souls.
But some get trampled
And abandoned on this path,
This journey of life
And we learn to shrink love.
We hide it.
Bury it deep,
Or carry it in a cage keeping it separate
From our heart so as not to touch it
Directly.
But deny as you will,
You are stil love.
You are big, beautiful love.
And the work you do to try and hide it
Consumes every waking hour.
Every dream you dream.
Searching for love elsewhere.
Your love is good enough for you.
Open the cage
And put love back where it belongs
In your heart.