Sometimes the cure
is worse than the disease.
But I carry now the knowledge
that flooded into me.
From a rend in my soul,
heart cracked open wide,
a symbiotic sight replaced
what I saw with my eyes.
Knowing full well my old boundaries,
I let them go with a kiss, forgiveness, sweet.
Only now what remains is the sting of the pain
of the words that I’m wont to repeat.
Give it time, give it rest, for the moment that’s best
will emerge when the space comes around.
And a Spirit will guide the words, from inside,
and let a divine Light abound.
Resistance is futile, it bottles you up,
for it’s only your thoughts that fill your cup.
Don’t borrow trouble; let each moment be.
Step into your Self, and let the knowledge run free.
Others have time to define their own path,
so let them come when the time comes to pass
to ask what I know, when they’re ready to see
what all my Gifts have opened to me.
For therein lies truth,
now it is clear.
were what brought us near.
Though it seems I went forward
when my love chose to go back,
new steps will emerge
to step over the crack.
Therein lies the key
to my own deep inside,
and in truth, and in moments,
a divine Life resides.
Shocked by the shocking absoluteness of pain,
the utterly impossible impasse again.
Only belief will make that be real,
so another, and deeper, love I now feel.
For all the connections
are still all there,
at a distance, or close,
so I treat them with care.
Love excludes no one,
you just can’t see it at times.
By saving your tears,
The love of your life
is the life of your love,
and my Gifts re-emerge
from the Grace that’s above.