Unshackled


Blurred images clear 

And I can focus on what is

Not what I want it to be 

The illusion falls away 

To present reality

And I am outside

Looking in

I am outside 

Where a shining sun

Caresses skin

Where water falls 

And birds fly 

I am outside

I am naked

I am unashamed 

I am vulnerable 

I  am unshackled 

I am free.

Kaleidoscope Life

The seasons change
Like a kaleidoscope
Held loosely in the palm of a hand

Altering the landscape
Of the days we have survived,
And what are we to do?

Hold on for the journey
Because the past is no more
The secrets have all been shared

While there is breath in us
A mystery yet lies ahead
Take me from where I am

Alone and destitute, vision faltering
Lead me to the waters deep so I can
Dream my new life into being

Let the kaleidoscope of change
Reveal my next home
Waiting patiently for me to arrive.

Porcelain


Your eyes are as the deepest ocean 

Reflecting all that lies within 

I know not what your stories tell

But I wish to enter in 

To touch your soul 

And tend your wounds 

To heal your living hell 

Your image is a porcelain doll

A fragile, precious thing 

So I will hold you gently close

Allow naught but joy to sing

Still your eyes look back at me

Your life 

Your pain

 Your strife.

 

Walking Away

I loved

Every day that we were together 

I loved 

Our intimacy, our life, our love

And as I walk away 

I will remember your voice 

I will cherish your heart 

And will all respect,

I will never forget.

Growing Stronger

On Friday I encountered two situations that would have triggered meltdowns. Not one meltdown, but I would have gone straight from one into another. Things that happened that are my trigger points for sure. Those situations – a comment from someone, a fear of missing out, of rejection, of abandonment came rushing to the fore.

But I am healed and healing. If I ever wondered if I needed to be on medication, now I can testify how much it has helped. I was able to acknowledge those situations, identify that they are trigger points for me, that they would have had power over me in the previous days, and set them aside. Continue with my day.

I have been reduced so many times in the past to tears. The trigger points that  invoke a pain inside that shortcut any rational thought. I would be overcome. But on Friday I was not overcome. And it felt good. Empowering.

Every day I am growing stronger.

Praise!

I am healed

And so I sing 

My heart rejoices 

Evermore 

I am full with 

Joy and gladness

A love that overflows 

For I know my Father loves me

He cares about my soul 

I am His child 

He is my Lord

I praise His name 

Today!

Dawn

Words have faded into distance

Anxiety all a blur

My mind is resting 

Calm and tranquil

Peace, at last, for sure 

For I was searching for the light 

And now my eyes can see

Darkness faded into sunrise 

New day has dawned for me

Weaving Words

weaving

Weaving words
Painting with a pen
The paper that was undisturbed
Ripples with thoughts that have been
Offered wings