To the magic...: Forgiveness

November 28, 2011

Forgiveness

Pulled across deep chasms of sleep
By a strong, invisible filament of truth
I return to self, longing for sustainability and empowered by the notion of doing no harm.
Every cell of my beautiful, lively, scared, wise being,
Suddenly begins to breathe like ocean waves caressing psyche,
Embodying heart;
The lines, stretching out farther, deeper into the wisdom of her knowing.
I breathe in her light,
With every breath,
As my diaphragm falls and recovers, and meets years of contractions,
That yearn to de-fragment self towards forgiveness and humility.

“Where I am is what I need” (D. H.)

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