It calls to us...
To be present in every moment of our life
It's easy to forget...
That once the heart gets too heavy with pain
Tears become silent
The flood buries us within....
Even in darkness there is existence
The far reaching numb comes close
To that which is held most sacred
There are attempts to lie to ourselves
An easy cover up...
A repetition unfortunately repeated
Attention is not love given...
Blind attachment is not connection...
Bare minimum is not effort...
And one sided interpretation is not fact...
It's an act of war...
The story comes in the telling
Each day present
Not buried with the past
Reflections force us to look within
Layers and experiences build us
And those emotions embraced can strip us bare...
The very best only comes when we have seen the very worst
As we become the difference
Alert and focused at every turn
Even in mistakes and wounds
There is truth in love...
And honesty in weakness...
The savior comes from within
Its acceptance of ourselves
With these lessons learned
In the process of changing.
© 2021
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