“May all that is unlived in you blossom into a future graced with love.”
― John O’Donohue,
I stepped into transparency, so truth could be known,
this little girl standing
in a fearless zone!
My tears surrounded me in glistening lights,
pearls of wisdom,
a breathtaking sight!
Wild flowers swayed in captivating hues,
landscapes of heaven from a visceral view.
I dived into oceans of amazing grace,
in a loving embrace.
I knew deep sadness would always remain,
he said I’d grow stronger,
I wasn’t afraid!
My truth spilled out across distant galaxies,
a conduit of all
I looked in the heart of blood and tears,
where sacred fragments held
and music resonated
in tinkling streams,
with passing reflections of liquid light beams.