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Thursday, 22 June 2017

The Words of A Friend.

You're beautiful, you know
I'm telling you so
Look at the laughter in your eyes!

Just a bit more;
Keep going, my love.
Your heart makes me smile

Persist. Persevere. Prevail.
Keep going, my love.
Close your eyes a spell.

I listen carefully for you;
Heartbeat a melody.
Exertion and acceptance marry.

The guests are products,
The church is a library.
But no one will give you away.  

3 comments:

  1. This made me happy-cry. And reminds me of another post from a little bit ago (which also made me happy-cry) about falling in love with you when speaking to someone else. I think that phenomena (the people that help me see the best in myself) almost always occurs with someone who has sort of "married" their primary and dark personality (if I use Jung's metaphors). Because they can even hold the parts that I'm not so sure I should be "allowed" to hold... maybe I'm supposed to throw them away. I'm curious about the last line, it made my mind whir with potential interpretations that influence the way I read/reread everything that came before...

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  2. What do you think would happen if you (or we?) held the self parts that you might not be "allowed" to hold?

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  3. If I held them, I worry that it wouldn't be functional. I think I would have to get very strategic about which "we's" I would share those parts with and/or the way I "package" them.

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