
Letting go
Brings freedom to my breath
Tames the wild owls of night time despair
Circling in my breast
Letting go
Brings sadness with reality
It removes my mind just a further step more
From the empty insanity
Of clinging on so tightly
To what is dying
Letting go means I am no longer
Lying to mysself
Continuing to deny my weakness
And lack of childhood power
And belying my inner strength
Letting go
Sets my longing soul free
Lke a wild dove that soars
Over vast oceans
Beyond darkening hotizons
In ever widening circles
Towards
A beckoning shore
We all, eventually, learned, that what happened to us, way, way, way back in the childhood years, weren’t, our faults, and, eventually, became, the parents to our own, childhood selves that we needed, but weren’t, able to get, and, after that, we heal ourselves slowly, and, step by step, became, able to, love others, just as, we deserved to be, loved.
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So beautiful the journey exactly. Thank and bless you. ❤️
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