Have I ever allowed myself to surrender
To feel pleasure and bliss within every cell of my body?
Have I ever opened my heart so wide
To melt away all of my fears and bitterness carefully stored
and restored?
Have I ever told myself the truth
About my weakness, my boundaries, my anger?
Have I ever really seen myself
Beyond the reflection of what you see in me?
Have I ever held you so close to me
That you could see inside of me and inhabit my core?
Have I ever shown you my essence
To pour in your heart my sweet nectar of love for no stake
at all?
Have I ever faced the darkest part of me,
The assailer in my psyche, the stalker of beauty and light?
Have I ever dared to stick a knife in his chest
To watch him bleed out his poison and burry him back to the
ground?
Have I ever sang my song out loud,
Write it, paint it, dance it, drum it, dream it out into
reality?
Have I ever told my bigger and braver story,
The one about the strong and beautiful woman who rose from
her own ashes?
I may have, on some occasions, stumbled upon myself
Tripped into knowingness, bled my heart wide open.
I may have fallen down in despair at times
Only to find a glimpse of truth on the bottom of the pit.
But I have always, always requested of you to reflect my
beauty
The same one I could never see on purpose.
I have asked of you to love me unconditionally
To never leave, to offer pleasure, to embrace my dark, to
see my light.
How have I ever been so blinded by my own hypocrisy,
To ask of you that which I could not offer in return?
There is peace in knowing that it is not who I am, but the
woman I used to be
She did the best she could and she deserves my love and
gratitude.
And so do you.
Thank you.
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