What if you were free.
To be what you feel
To scream out your name.
And jump inside the pain
Would you?
Live in it.
Be in it
Without fright.
Just you walking in pleight.
With yourself in mind.
Would you?
Would you do it?
If it was true
To live not feeling blue
To conquer the grief
In brief
In lift of you
Oh Lord,
Your eyes can see me
Your heart can hear me
You didn’t leave
You just waited for me
To scream my own name
And swim inside my own pain.
Is the only way to be beside you
I knew it then
When it felt like I was spent
Inside each day’s lens
Your lens.
Your parallels
Inside the grief
You left for me
So I could be free to sleep
And wake inside your plane.
Between the edges of your Grace
In Light.
In Dark.
In Heavenly Land.
With poetry,
Christina
P.S. We did it. We recorded 100 episodes of the Dear Life Podcast.
And we celebrated with the stars.
Enjoy this fun conversation with Astrologist Debra Silverman. Listen here: dearlifepodcast.com/episodes/ep100
