joy is a but a tiny window into the heart space
unsought pain and suffering is what breaks it open
open and bare in a way that you never wanted
walking with open , raw, woundedness , light shimmering through your tears
you muster the strength somehow to allow the breath to flow in and out
your beauty shines through even when you feel covered in debris
it is too early for you to see
to see the new fertile grounds through the cracks on your skin
to see power taking shape through the eruptions that you cannot contain
whoever seeks love, is asking to be in pain too
ask a mother, she will bear and bare her truths
ask a lover, she will bear and bare her truths
Is that why they say..be careful what you wish for?
Reflections, Affirmations and Randomness 