Another shot at love.
just to be met with scorn
ending up with the shove
creating a feeling #forlorn.
And I kept on trying.
To connect with the outer world
and it felt like dying
while shadows danced and swirled.
Alone again, alone in the dark
Why have you forsaken me?
Wasn’t there a spark?
It’s not you, it's me. Do I see?
I do, into me I see now
an isolated inner child
as a loving parent I reach out
What took you so long? And She smiled.
She is It, I am It
A creation of the divine
Us 3 we come and sit
We meditate and shine.
This Holy Trinity
the child, It and myself
This inner family
retired loneliness in a shelf
by practicing the steps up to 12.
The sense of loneliness is far gone
Solitude came and took its place
in those moments, we are home where we belong
We gather together and say grace.
Clara T