Tag Archives: pain

Mind in the material

Soul wept tears of blood as life drained slow, the instrument of love did tear the flesh so deep, as if the stars had written silent codes, destiny determined, the aim to surely, slowly teach, those secrets which the Self … Continue reading

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Haunted

Images slow haunt through headless days, where time can only mock and ridicule, and memories do gather in dark clouds; how life can show us that we are a fool. In wanting to believe of what might be, in holding … Continue reading

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Lunatic

Harsh words brought hurt, humiliation, rendering null the rules, relationship would claim, as ridicule did crowd the heart, caught in brittle chains; changing who you were; giving birth to some thing new, brazen and unknown; bone-hard your mind now drew, … Continue reading

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Soul drew deep breath

Soul drew deep breath sad smiling, cast wistful dreams on salted ground, and raised heart’s head from grieving; whispered healing words. Darkness nuzzled day’s bright breast, called reason to the bar, and dressed the pain in shining clothes; invokes the … Continue reading

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enantiodromia

Hung, like Odin on the tree, or Inanna, naked, hooked, and the sanguine fool, upside down, still smiling, patient, waiting for the healing, which must  and will come; not to be resisted, but embraced; the lesson salient, so is the … Continue reading

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Grasp

There was that time of reckoning recalled, when you would claim I did not grasp the facts, and yet it was so clear to me – like day; the image vivid of the words and acts. You spoke of love … Continue reading

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Wound

The shawl of self is split and broken, gaping yaws of pain, which lets new light into the soul; knits as scar; regains. The wound does show the way within, a tender, shining mark, which holds the truth of all … Continue reading

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Cross of caring

    The cross of caring can be light, when order holds the day, and yet be crushing, in the night, of bitterness and rage. We care and that means loving, we hold, we reach, connect, and so are bound … Continue reading

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Did you say you loved me?

Did you say you loved me, as your hand caressed my thigh and stroked on hidden heart, or was it just imagined? That touch, skin like silk appraising warm receiving, where surrender was the only sense that raised impassioned head, … Continue reading

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Grief

Like layered, tissued longing grief builds  slow and quiet, beyond the call of consciousness through ancient days and nights. From earliest beginnings life spreads it strong but sure; within emotion’s cellared heart it waits to be recalled. For everytime we … Continue reading

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