Every relationship shoud end

(januari 2011) We are dieing a death, my Beloved. Holding on to precious projections, caving in like a house of cards.  And now you are dieing before my eyes, my Beloved. And it is so beautifull.... Goodbye to guilt, overshadowing my light Goodbye to wanting to please It struck me with open eyes as I longed for goodbye. Breaking down the walls of our Holy Temple, to discover the treasure on Holy Ground. Goodbye to avoiding you, escaping and rejecting love I am moving through sand in the bright sun. Zig-zagging through a desert with the heat burning my skin. Birds of pray fly through the empty sky. Letting go of old skin, withering away. Underneath, fragile and new? And I am so frightend, my Beloved. I am to be reborn again. Goodbye Golden Cage Goodbye pushing you away when I feel lost Goodbye not fulfilling your needs Goodbye not feeling myself anymore A new beginning. Nurturing the seed. Awaiting it’s colours,  fragile and delicate. How will it grow, my  Beloved. Will we share Sacred Ground again? Without a ship to take us to the other shore. Everybody is in the same boat. Leaving the relating to be rediscovered. How will we be reborn again? Goodbye: old Self, old You Goodbye old excuses Schrijf commentaar Naam: Onderwerp: