♡° ⊙ • ⊙ °♡
This place in my heart
There...
intimately aware
     Deep tenderness
Imbued with
illuminessence
Moonflowers
opening in the fullness
of the Moon's light
     Tonight
wrapped tight
threads of fear
Mama Pain
too great to fight
     A ragged slice
overflowing
with hurt by
unkind words
thoughtlessly
thrown my way
Self inflicted pain
when I doubt my inherent
Knowledge and Strength
     I know this part
of my heart
that holds
the wounded
collections of me
Keeping at bay
the ache that
lives within
     The Blessing is
that Love
surrounds
Wraps around
with Healing light
Shining within
to Hold The Power
     Allowing me respite
from the Sacred Locket
held in this place of
My Heart
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Copyright © 2016. Christi Michaels.
All Rights Reserved

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There was a time, some time ago,
that things were new.
So full of potential and wonder...
of fear and of doubt.

So predictable now things seem to be;
there are no surprises.
It won't be long now
till things are new again.

So very cold.
It always seems coldest before the end.
It won't be long now.

My body tells me so...

There was a time I didn't mind so much.

The lackluster illuminessence,
the dull grey beauty.

...and the darkness.

It won't be long now.
So very cold.

stimulation is atrophy
irises shed their illuminessence
...but its fine