Morning Offerings...
i give lie to loneliness... i give lie to loneliness for there is a longing still for a heart's companion to hold my tender heart with compassionate love as gently as cradling a robin's egg to cherish both my beautiful and ugly selves to have and hold my aging, aching body at the end of a long, difficult day to bear a share of life's burdensome sorrows and when i deny this ephemeral yet deeply real dream i give lie to loneliness... inner healing... i confess i shy away from those i perceive as too needy...those who seem to flatter and adore only to reach out grasping claws to snatch and tear my flesh seeking answers i cannot give, do not have, in their vain attempt to escape seeking answers deep within themselves- which would mean rending their own flesh, permitting their own hearts to break open so healing could happen from within.