The wild storm : far away

If all of this emotion

All of this hidden feeling

Masquerading

As fear

Is a wild storm

Pulling me this way and that

Your clarion call will be the sonar

Of unconditional love that resonates

Deeply inside

Every

Single fiber

Of my being

When you bear

Testament to love

Then my all of my dark and hidden

Fearful places

Open

Like a tightly closed flower bud

Surprised by the Sun

After a rain shower

And as I bend to the ground

Which absorbs all of my pain

Not only mine

The pain

Of far too many

Lost generations

Then at the same time

Tiny seeds of light will be sown

Deep within the stony ground

And even though they will

Take time to bear wholesome fruit

Still I will allow the quivering

That is nothing less than my own buried life force

Awakening

From within the tightly enclosed capsule

I had to build

Thinking it would keep me

Safe

From

Harm

Frightening as it is

I must be brave

As

I rise again

To face the truth

While all of the sensations

Swirl

Uncoil

And unravel

Like a long entangled web

Of ignorance

That drove me on

Leading me to run

So very far

Away from you