Opening Up
Letting Go
Saying Goodbye
Sit there waiting
For the blow
The suckerpunch
When all is made clear
Trust is baring wrists
For the bloody knife
Yet trust is
The EXIT sign
The fire escape
The rickety bridge
To hope and life.
Some things will be hard.
And they always were and are
Rubbing palms on rough wood
The price is splinters
For warmed hands.
Feel the spaces inbetween
The thoughts defining life and dream
How much of last night's imaginings
Are todays relentless fears?
Counselling is a Lie
Counselling is a lie You cannot hold space. Space is breathed Moved in Inhabited Moved within Space is sized Larger, smaller Sometimes too ...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
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