Letting go

Again, I'm faced with the struggle of trust, of vulnerability and of love.
I wail not because I cannot be bare
But because I want to do it at my own time...just not now.
I fight because I have had it all thought out as I think it should unfold.
Altering that on the spot shifts my entire being and twists me from the inside out....
Sigh.

So I let go.
I let you.
I let him.
And now, when I thought I'd die from the burden.
I'm free.
I'm happy....peace all around.
Even as I make my place right back into my cocoon,
My joy stays intact.
I leap and dance, placing my mask back in place.
I leave tips and clues for the one who wants to find.
If you really want it, you'll get it.
Like they say, put your money where your mouth is, then I'll take another step with you. And then another....and another....
How far is in your hands...


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