
A long time ago
You were so kind
You gave me an undeniable sign
That you knew I was innocent
I truly wish I knew then too
Because sadly now I see far too many years have passed
With me beating myself up
Now it seems there are amends to make
Mostly to myself
There were deep wounds and defcits too
That I could not find the way to
Because justification and ignorance
Covered them over
So that in the end, my vision was blurred
But in truth
The feelings pouring out of my deeper self
Never lied
Always gave me proof
Of what occurred
And how it hurt
Why do we shame people
For being human, real and vulnerable?
Is it that we too long ago denied
The rambunctious lively animal inside
That contained the most vibrant and in tune
Part of us?
Now I will no longer continue
To side
With that lie
For I see the many ways
We try to shut the animal down
And yet it will never consent to fully die
Because it is at root
What contains the primal best of us
Even if a wild and tender part
So deeply in need
Of our spiritual wisdom
Human intelligence
And kindness
Beautiful poem ❤️Yes, we so often treat the most real and true part of ourselves the worst. Largely by not even seeing its existence! And yet sweet dogs can often see the true us so clearly.
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You got it completely
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