At times like these
It is better not to speak
Of the dark place I find myself in
As we move towards the time when
Sun stands still
Having travelled as close to the horizon as possible
Dark of winter
Is a time I struggle most
Is a time when animal body
Most longs to draw within
Pulling closed the shutters
Going to ground
Happy just to feel the silent hum
Of earth’s heartbeat silently pulsing
Through quietened skin
As reminders of painful empty times
Echo this refrain
Dont you know you will never escape
Don`t you know
You will be stuck in this hell forever
So when you ask how I am
And I tell you I cannot breathe
That the ghosts are surrounding me again
I should not mistake your silence for lack of care
For maybe what is felt most deeply in the heart
Of another’s pain
When we truly love
Cannot fully find expression in words
Oh but how my animal body longs for yours
To rest and find the comfort of skin on skin
In that silent place of connection
Where pain and loneliness are erased
In that healing place that exists
Far far far beyond words.
Love the image and the words 💙
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Thanks so much Jess ❤
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Any time 😊
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