Surrounded ~ but alone. How familiar it is. Where is my place… where do I belong.
I’ve been here before ~ body low, nervous system on alert. System needs rest… pull back give it your attention.
It’s been worse… much worse. I’ve visited the edge. It’s familiar… but each time is new.
Is it ’cause I’m not listening… intent on doing and achieving?
Living others ways… not my own. How, why do I get lost when I need to be found.
Is everyone the same? Or are we unique in every way. Unique creations ~ never repeated. Where is our place, where is our home.
Do we wander ~ seeking looking, searching for redemption. Searching lost parts of our self we didn’t know were gone.
What’s here, what’s gone… what’s in transition in between?
Dark lanes, shady places, deep dark caves, hidden valleys, locked doors, forbidden pathways.
Burning fields filled with anguish… lost souls haunt the living. The search is never over… till we find our home.
marilyn 💖💖💖
Marilyn’s Magick🌺 