The View from Here
You should see the view from here.
It's amazing!
I've never seen anything quite like it.
Don't get me wrong -
I'm not saying anything against your view
Or saying you need to experience mine
But I am telling you
that I'm in a good place now.
It's not always as lovely as I'd like to tell you it is.
But it's always a view.
Many are new
and looking back, the ones that didn't seem so great at the time
are starting to make sense.
Let me set the scene:
It's dark here
with glimpses of light
like the moon and stars
Buried in the dirt,
but not dead.
Far from it.
I'm growing,
like a seed.
It feels comforting
and uncomfortable
at the same time.
This dichotomy feels peaceful.
Wherever there is one,
I know the other is likely to follow.
Because how can we know how one feels without knowing its opposite?
It's warm and cool,
wet and dry,
spacious and cramped.
I feel all the feelings here,
think all the thoughts,
and let them all go.
I am healing, and that's what makes the view so grand.
It may not sound that great if you've never done it -
or never had to -
but know that I'm in a good place here.
It may not always be where I want to be, but I can tell it's where I need to be.
It feels right.
Sometimes, it's painful,
and there's no getting around that.
But everything is temporary,
and the pain will eventually pass.
Mine has been a long time coming.
And I may say, "I should have done this sooner."
But you know what?
I couldn't have done it sooner.
I wasn't ready for it then.
My time is now.
If you need it, your time will come, too.
When you're ready,
it will be waiting.
1 note
·
View note
1 note
·
View note
1 note
·
View note
7 notes
·
View notes
When was the last time you looked at the sky, just for the sake of looking at the sky?
When was the last time you looked at the sky, just to admire its colors?
When was the last time you looked at the clouds? Tried to find shapes and creatures and stories hidden in them?
When was the last time you noticed the way the light strikes the clouds, creating brightness and contrasting shadows?
When was the last time you looked into the night sky?
When was the last time you wished upon a star floating in the night sky? Waved to the man in the moon shining among the stars?
Do you have a minute to look at the sky today?
1 note
·
View note
driftwood
Started off strong, as a ship at sea
Cutting through waves like you wouldn't believe
Pitching and rolling like it was a game
And laughing about it like I was insane
Then one night a storm blew through
I couldn't hold myself together like I used to be able to do
Now I'm broken up into pieces
Drifting through the sea and
I'm a piece of driftwood
Going with the flow since I lost my power
What I used to be is no longer there
Nowhere else to go but where the current takes me
Hard to let it all go
Because I wanna control it
Been drifting for days... maybe weeks? Maybe years?
It's been so long
And you can't see the tears
They match the salt water so it's a relief
Finally let it all go
No need to try to control it
One day low tide went rolling out
Left me on a beach
What a change! The sand is a drought
I guess I'm done floating aimlessly
Time to pick myself up
And face the sea
When I turned towards land
couldn't believe my eyes
Now I know I'm ready for another try
Lived so many lives before getting here
I took the exchange, dried my tears
I'm a piece of driftwood
Battered and worn
Used to be rough around the edges,
but the sea wore them down
Looking at my shape
I'm not the same as I was before
Now I see that I can be so much more
Taking my heart out of that shell that was
broken down and beaten right after that storm
I can build myself into something brand new
Making my own plans; I'm my own design now
Keeping what I want
And let the other parts drown
It took all my strength to let go of the past
And not let it define me because I would not last
I would not be me
The me I want to be
If I hadn't become
A piece of driftwood
Some days I feel that this has happened before
So many ships
Before so many storms
How many lives have I lived from here?
The more I do this, the less I fear
1 note
·
View note
Now?
Now?
No, now is not a good time
Later would be better
Always later -
But not now
If I do it now, it will be done
Then what will I do later?
But if I wait till later,
I can spend all of now anticipating
Waiting Thinking
Overthinking
Expecting
Worrying
Creating thousands of ways that it could turn out later
Daydreaming
Planning
Wondering
So many ways to spend my time now,
If only we could do this later.
I'm quite busy at the moment,
getting ready for later.
I will see you later, to carry out these plans.
But when later becomes now
I may have to postpone...
Too much anxiety
from the anticipation
from the waiting
the thinking
the overthinking
expecting
worrying
creating
daydreaming
planning
wondering
I am exhausted!
Maybe we can do this later?
0 notes
The Abyss
I am the abyss.
They say if you stare long enough into the abyss, it will stare back at you.
I am a walking abyss.
They stare long enough and look away when I stare back.
It's not me.
It's what they see.
I show them a reflection of themselves.
Many don't like what they see.
Some contemplate with curiosity, while others accept it as is.
But most don't want to.
Looking too deeply can cause great pain.
It's the knowing that gets you.
Ignorance is bliss.
Living in ignorance is the common excuse, though not justified.
It's easier to stay the same and keep the inertia.
Changing directions takes time and effort and forces other changes.
It may not be easy, but many find it to be worth it.
Admitting you are wrong.
Letting new information guide you.
Allowing this change to flow.
It will follow.
It will get easier.
Starting is the hardest part.
Create the new inertia.
Follow the new flow.
I am the abyss.
If you stare into me, will you like what you see?
If you have looked before, and look again later, will what you see be the same each time?
I am the abyss.
I reflect you.
I am you.
Do you dare dive into my depths and explore what you have been hiding all this time?
Do you know what's there?
Do you want to know?
I am the abyss.
Follow me.
2 notes
·
View notes