You
are allowed
to
mourn
all that you did not
receive.
As a child.
As an adult.
But,
do not
dwell
there
permanently.
Grief,
is both
a gift
and
a jailer.
Tag: Loss
Letting go.
i hung
my broken dreams
on the stars.
one
by
one,
i set them
free.
and now,
here I stand,
empty hands cupped,
waiting for
the new rain.
—letting go.
On turning the pain of loss, into healing.
loss,
has carved
pain
into
my bones.
but,
it filled
my mouth
with
songbirds.
—On turning the pain of loss, into healing.
