We must come undone and feel to heal.
It is in the allowing to feel
The very disintegration of turmoil
To be cremated and set free in the breeze
In the heartbeat a recorded voice speaks
A whisper and rage to escape the cage
Trauma re-arranges the perceptions
A willing adventure through the hearts chambers
Offers a solid embraced tour of compassion and love
Inside of everyone is an invitation to come un-done
To walk in the storm of emotions and scream
The need to be seen by the source of our being
Turn around and you’ll see
Being still only for a moment in the turmoil and defeat
It is only in the thought the light is absent
Turn around, you’ll find
The light was always filling you on the other side
Let the light fill every side
6 thoughts on “Undone in the Adventure”
When we write we hope the person reading understands our emotional input in the use of words. Today for the second time I have received blog posts that relate to the notes I write on my life and where I want to go with it now. Thank you for a little Sunshine.
Thank you George so much for sharing that. Thank YOU thank you, what an honor!
Thank you Cindy!
Thank you Darlin!