Tuesday, September 25, 2012

To watch pain move around you.

Ever catch the sight of pain?
How it sounds emerging from a being?

The way it rises from the belly deep
like smoke from a chimney
unfurling through their wholeness
settling in the center of their throat
the tension choking their breath
pulling in their face
settling in your eyes like nests

where it can only break in
hot tears
and cries for release
and relief.

As the voyeur, your compassion reaches for hugs and the hurt folds into it, aching to be held. I love my heart for being this to anyone. For attracting those who give it to me without question, thought, concern, or selfish contemplation on how this looks/feels/is for them. THANKFUL.

Ankh Udja Seneb. Tua Ntr. ALL PRAISES DUE!

Be Beautiful Days, my Loves.

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