As the things of habit
Of yore die away....
Leaving rawness, openness
And slicing through every scar
Every painful memory now is faced
Seen with clarity
The stories told over-
Entrapped in the mind
Healing that which tortured.......
That which haunted over and over......
Drowning in a sea of thoughts....
Until attention was turned
to that which was avoided
Until I travelled to the depths within
There began a new adventure
of truth, of love beyond anything.....
Taken to timeless space
Taken to the very source
Taken and shaken to my very core
More vulnerable than ever before.....
More radiant than ever before......
Life is sweeter than ever before.....
Touched and gone beyond
Never to return the traps of yore.....
Artwork by Takeamin
