I'm not usually lonely,
I love my own company
Part of me lately,
Longs for another soul
People to share the joy
Of a soul who came out of the wreckage
I listen to my heart
It oft leads me in another direction
Back into solitude
It is a lovely place,
A bond between the Earth and I
Watching the glistening rain drops
Catch on the leaves of the trees
I wonder as I wander these roads
Heart full of introspection and desire
In love with my company again
Yet longing for it to be shared
Such joy and peace,
So much to give
Looking for the souls
Needing another reason to live
Lightly my footsteps treat
On the sacred burial ground of my past
Crying out of gratitude for finding
A way to use the fire as fuel
Instead of becoming consumed
Ascending to something beautiful
No longer at a crossroads
Traveling with wonder in my eyes
A spark in my heart
I have found my true potential
Revealed and revelled in my inner nature
Beauty in self-love,
Beauty in full capacity
Always bursting for a soul to love
Opening my arms wide,
As the raindrops come
Embracing all of life
Unafraid, not afraid
Nevermore
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Poetry For The Stormy Soul
PoetryWhen a life of unusual hardship takes you under, look to those who have walked the roads before you. This is an autobiography of my life, spoken through metaphors that bring inspiration to me in times of despair.
