Memories are coated with a new film. A sweetness covers over the grey lines that once clouded my image.
Your words drip into me like liquid honey. I hold them tight and cling to them as though they are all that matters.
I matter.
But in this brief exchange, the lens transitions to a new location and I spot the beauty only you could see.
I am beauty.
The sheath of my dark thoughts becomes brittle and transparent. I am not darkness.
I am light.
Many thanks to my amazing friends who keep trying to lift me up when the darkness continues to drag me down. I have come back to you, for now at least!
ReplyDeletei see your inner poet in these words. beautiful :)
ReplyDeleteI hope to see you over at my place, soon. Let me know when would be a good time to talk. I have time for you, even though I'm busy.
ReplyDeleteWe are always here for you Vanessa. We are your family :)
ReplyDeleteTrust me, I feel that. I feel so supported and love by you.
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