The wound in you

The deep wound in you lay

So hidden

It became a wild forest that grew

All around where the exiled wolves roamed

Desperate for the freedom of the open plains

Why did they shame

All that was best in you

Why did they stop you dancing

Celebrating

Knowing the you were naturally full of

Abundant energy and power?

There was a demon who came to rule

With an iron fist

And it had a murderous rage

That held you tightly within

Its death dealing

Anxiety grip

You had to make sure

You did not betray the straight jacket

But hidden down so deep inside of that monster

Was only an innocent child

Exiled to the darkness of an even

Darker forest

But now be the wild

You are the wild

Dance in the starlight and feel the shower of

Moon beams

Because your spirit is made of magic

And truly

You were not born

For a tragic life

Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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