It never ends
the peeling back
of layers
veils that dance gently
in the Body
to reveal
a Beauty
at the heart of the Beast
Trauma
for me
may be different for you
but it is
Trauma
nonetheless
It never ends
the scrutiny
the dissection of Self
for Learning
for Evolution
for Love's Sake
for Oneness
in Search
of Meaning
in Search
of Healing
I expect people
to let me
down
it is just one
of my many faults
that I am learning
to Heal
I will not stop
I can not stop
if Love is to Live
Healing must Live also
Trauma
...I will Heal
the trembling inside
will cease
My nervous system
will be at Peace
one day
and Safety
will stay
The Beast
that is primal
for no good reason
anymore
will learn to Love
itself
Beauty
will hold it in her arms
and the Beast
will die
finally Healed
For all the Heartists who have given up on themselves at one point or another yet have chosen to show themselves mercy. We are far from perfect. The gift of Trauma offers us our Unique Self and unites us in Compassion. Love is an evolving Mystery of depth and Expansion, the source of all healing...let us be Love.
I remain Yours,
Lesléy
Hallelujah Heartist
