BEFRIENDING SADNESS

  Sadness Its shroud slowly and surely engulfs Me Like a slow moving fog. Again. The difference this time is that I Confidently disappear into it, Letting it take me I no longer need my eyes In sadness’s foggy shroud Here, in this space, I need my heart. Seeing...

Depth. From here, you find the Light.

DEPTH Where life happens Is in the deep dark spaces Where most cannot see and Do not want to feel Depth It is where roots take hold Before they reach up For the light Depth Take hold Ground yourself in depth Else you will burn up in the light Light It is the reward...