A purely whimiscal look on whats real and what could be deemed as imaginary. My life went into motion August 2009. Here are the stories.

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Start Travelling

You say that love has ruined you
And I say I see the depth in which your love
Will continue to give.
And I know you don't believe it right now
But believe me when I say
You are love.

You've come across pain.
The deep wounding pain that makes you
Question all manner of purpose and goals.
But deep down, at its very core
Love still lights and warms you.
Feed that fire so that it guides you,
Takes you on a journey.
Melts frozen bits, lights up dark bits.
Allow that warmth to flood your veins
To make you dance and sing.

It is not easy

To let go of that other just enough to allow
Yourself to rest.
And in that rest, that chrysalis
Your wings will grow, bright and beautiful.
But they are your wings and cannot be shared with another.
You may fly side by side for a while,

The beauty of another's journey
Is not the same as yours.
Don't close your eyes to yours.

ljmh2013

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