Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Blessed

"Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted" Matthew 5:4


I tasted my tears tonight
They tasted like the ocean
The ocean you are now one with
The ocean we all are

My illusive body
I am holding
As my emotions
Keep spinning
In this temporary
Time and space
All sorts of bodies
Take up space
Spinning around
One another
Stars exploding
Lighting the sky
Like raindrops
Returning to the ocean

I will never let you go
For we are connected
The ocean we all are
I will let the grief go
For it has served its purpose
It made me more aware of my gratitude
It made me more aware of my beatitude
Now it will rush away
Like a love letter
Carried by a river of tears
Back into the ocean
The ocean we all are


P.S. Count your blessings as they add up to bliss;)

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