Love You: Lost, Found & Reclaimed
When voice found me it released words through my lips, we were both startled at the unfamiliarity..
I formed clear thoughts, ideas and expressions but they spewed out clumsily like baby-talk and banter..
But my thoughts kept at it and my words were not shackled by silence....
In time my thoughts, feelings & words were so devoted they fell into a magical rhythm...
Where my living loving and giving were most vividly reflected in how I connected with the world...
Sometimes that world is fast, rash & harsh
To protect my bruised self I withdraw often...
Words are the first to dissolve to thin air; then my thoughts feelings held captive in a thick mist...
My spirit wanes and I forget my name & the powerful way through love & support I came to be..
Before I truly perish in the tyranny of my silence, a spark within urges me to look up to see the mist clearing...
I start to see shapes & forms once again, blinking I try to locate my lost dreams & desires once more...
They lay safe waiting on my reclamation because truly no one can take what was mine to begin with...
I clear my throat and start to speak because there are many words screaming to be let free...
I shout out to manifest this new found freedom & seek, to see and name myself once more...
I am Alive
I am Here
And,
I am Enough
* Note to self: Read, Remember and Repeat this as often as needed.
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