I.
Alone.
Solitary.
Staring
abyss. Dimmed vision. Dull.
I
sat.
Watched
the sun peek.
Peeking
out amidst high bellows of brilliantly white strewn clouds across blue
heavens.
Salty
foamy water waves crashed at my feet.
Ears
heard a cry. A whine. A cry in the winds. Piercing my conscience, hauntingly
beautiful.
My
soul stopped. The cry of the earth. The cry of the earth cried for me.
Cried
my name.
The
spirit of the earth manifested, yet invisible, I saw her. Welcoming and
beckoning me, I hesitated.
With
permission, she came to me.
Hands
out stretched. She stood me. Up I gazed deeply into her peace.
Mute,
I stand and she spoke.
Spoke.
A ballad of all times, cascaded, permeated my being.
Overwhelmed
with her total acceptance, the earth stood before me.
Words
halt. Silence flows. Heartbreak caverns inside me yet no sound emerges.
"By
your side, I long to take you into my body.
Let
me consume you. Get lost within me. Search my being and touch me.
Please.
I beg you.
Morph
into me.
I
Eliminate
the rawness. Take away your pain.
Give
you freedom. Give you rest.
I
look. Your eyes hide.
Masked
by control, I see tears drip, drop, drip, drop in your soul.
Your
cheeks: so high, so dry and pretty, shine unscathed.
Your
body sits composed and steady.
Your
blood mingles with calm.
Your
heart - a stoic beast.
The
mask of "I'm okay" reinforced with each breath.
You
cannot be ok. You lie. You are not okay. "
I
hear my voice, a strained croak. A sliver of me.
A
glimmer of nothingness revealed, "I am not okay."
My
stilled questions echoed, unspoken, burned.
Their
burning stench lined my spirit.
“How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with brokenness?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with pain?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with abuse?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with disease?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with neglect?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with apathy?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with rejection?
How
can one fragile fleshly human be okay with despair?
How
can
I?
How
can
you?”
She
heard the burning cries. She heard. The burning in my spirit. She heard.
She
is not afraid of my burn. She is not afraid of me.
Engulfing
the stench of my spirit she entered me.
Extinguishing
the burn, Earth merged within me, penetrating.
"Come
closer to me and be.
Come
closer to me and dissolve.
Come
closer and lift the virgin mask off.
Come
closer and expose your truth behind the walls of self-protection.
I
am safe. I am gentle. Tender and soft, fall into my arms of love.
I
will hold you while you break. Caress you. Protect you.
Pour
life and liberty over your raw, bleeding, pus filled emotions.
Balmy
oil of peace trickles in....while putrid vomit fear oozes out.
Calming
release flows into you as you come into me.
Lay
down your sweet head. Rest. Refresh. Renew.”
I?
I feel: faint faint faint stirrings. Scabs of protection, red tinged coverings:
a
hidden healing begins.
“Stay
within me and heal. Stay within me...Within me heal and live.
Stay
within me and be not alone. I am here. I am here... for you.
I
am with you. I am you. You are me.
Every
moment. Every breath. Every beat. Every drop.
Every
moment. Every breath. Every beat. Every drop.
We
are not fully healed but we are on your way
We
are not okay with your pain.
We
are not as broken as once we were.
We
are more than your brokenness.
We
are more than your pain.
We
are.
We
are finding the answers as we journey.
We
are bound by respect.
We
are tied by grace.
We
are in love.
We
are.
We
are together.
We
are one.
We
are.
We.
"