I’m crying because I love it here because these turquoise waters soothe my soul Like you do, the way no one has before ⠀⠀⠀⠀ I’m crying for all the reasons we always do for love and loss and confusion transition and fear Anxious acceptance melts into deep remembrance that I’ve done this before Again and again the story is always the same, ever different ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The ways in which I soothe myself the tools lining my belt from years of collection Hard worn and hard won ⠀⠀⠀⠀ It’s the ones I’ve hardly touched that I’m learning to use again Remembering age old techniques I’ve known in lifetimes before in the days where pure expression is all that existed ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Before the many falls from the which I am still recovering ⠀⠀⠀⠀ I have come here as a beacon of light in to myself Remembering all I once was, whole, shining bright A star amongst stars glittering in the night ⠀⠀⠀⠀ And that, I still am just it’s easy to forget With all the night lights artificial lights confusing us to no end that we may be lost in the consumption ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Crying alone, hiding in guilt, fear, shame until again we rise remember the truth of our name ⠀⠀⠀⠀ We are the children all of us born to forget so we may remember again Truthfully
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