We are born alone…

But we Love

Our Youth…

Our Pain

We come to Life

In our Journey we See

We Wonder…

We be

And Truths Come to Light

Difficult Decisions Tear us apart

But when we are done…

We are One

We are Ourselves…

Be Yourself with me

Be Strong…

Be Free

Let the Pain Be…

Let it Fall Between your Fingers

Like Powder Memories…




4 Responses to “Born”

  1. Love the image of pain falling through my fingers like powder memories. Brilliant! Letting go is one of the hardest things for people to grasp (oh, good pun!), but so fundamental to living a more peaceful life…

    • Lol, that was a good pun

      But you’re right about living a peaceful life

      Sad that some have suffered so much pain

      Thanks for your Comment Lorna


  2. Like Lorna, I also love the image of pain as powder, falling between your fingers. It must feel so lovely and soft… and freeing.
    Anyway it’s really good to see you around. I haven’t been around for a couple of weeks and it’s awesome to see you blogging 🙂

    • Thank you Anna

      And you’re right, it is soft

      Trying to Post a bit here and there

      Hopefully will be Self Publishing my First Fantasy Novel in the next Month or so

      I hope you are well


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