(UN)Invited Sorrow

Stepping away

A flight into

The crispy air

Finding peace

Experiencing tranquility

An island away

All of a SUDDEN

You know

That’s how 

It seems to happen 

Universal grief

Popping in 

Unwelcomed 

Necessary

I’ve learned 

To embrace its presence

Rather than trying

Running into the woods

To escape

No longer dishonoring myself

My story 

The presence

This tremendous force 

Causing tears

To flow

The welcoming Water’s embrace

Bouncing back the phrase

Courage over comfort

The rip-tide slamming

It’s spirit-force into my Essence

 

Three years 

Of healing

32-year relationship

Blown to tiny fragments

Unable to have

Any assemblance

Of connecting

18 months 

Of lovely connecting

Soul drenching

Flaming passion

Burned up

In Time’s 

Meant to be

Confusion of

Unspoken words

Walking this sandy beach

Feeling the fiery

Waves of grief

Allowing flooding

Of intimate emotions

Tears of sorrow

Gushing from within

Escaping out

The calm of

This emotionally charged storm

Settling down

The gentle wind

Flowing within

Allowing for

A new hope

Understanding there is

Love for me

Connecting with

Another eternal soul

Bonding roots

Binding flames

Experiencing ecstasy’s

Gentle breath

Circling this globe

In intimately charged

Moments of utter Joy

RLove

3.5.21

Puerto Rico Sands

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