I am aware I
have been quiet on the blogging front for a number of months now but life certainly
has not been quiet. In the last few months many changes have taken place that
have required me to put some old ghosts to rest, free karma and get to a point
of acceptance. I am now feeling lighter
and energised with creative fuel again.
The following
poem sums up the journey I have travelled in the last few months. The poem is
the same title as the post.
Excess
baggage inside,
in whom could
I confide?
I had to let
go,
to be able to
grow.
Living with
the inner pain,
was driving
me insane.
On that path
I would not last,
so I let go
of the past.
To live I
lost all will.
And became
ill.
Each day I
would dread,
no will to
leave me bed.
I lost my
spark.
There was
only dark.
Although there
was insight.
I could not
see light.
So much still
to be revealed,
I am not
fully healed.
Going from
repentance
to a state of
acceptance.
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