I trace every face
In search of your love.
I wonder if you do the same…
Like a lost child in search of her mother,
The weight of that simile
Be love, and I’ll show myself to you.
Resilience, live me
My body is cold from this horrendous winter. I was told to wait patiently and sure enough, spring will show herself again. So ‘they’ said.
I waited, and here she is. Her warmth now mending the aching bones I carry. Like my body, my heart grows cold from relationships strained, and I build walls around it for protection. Yet just as seasons change and frozen lakes thaw, my heart grows warm as I lower these walls and open myself, once again, to those I love most.
I encourage you to do the same.
Cycles, seasons, all things impermanent. Be love, and forgive. Resilience is a beautiful color on you.
With love and light,