Dusting Off My Pen
So I Can Be Whole Again
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Ive had trouble making space to connect with my pen
So here I am, trying again
Kids are gone, Im at a coffee shop in the middle of the mountains
Let me find my stillness,,,and stop trying to move mountains!
Allow me to BE, allow me to feel,
Allow me to notice, allow me to heal
For my pen is my vessel, my words are my doctor
It’s time to voice my thoughts, allow them to emerge from my locker
It’s time to open my throat chakra and allow my voice to sing
Open up my heart, and be naked on the page with my writing
It’s time to literally bleed on my pages
See what uncages
Let out all my rages
And brace for all the changes
That are to come as I RISE UP and RISE OUT
It’s time to levitate, it’s time to shout
Be fierce Dear One
As I walk out into the sun
My thinking has been buried, marinading, percolating…
And what comes out shall be fascinating!
Allow me to open the flood gates
Spill this messiness out, and lose the weight
No more wait
Allow me to begin
Write outside the margin
Illuminate my pages
And explore all my spaces
Want to see what happens next? Follow me, my pen knows best!
