By Monica C. Voskamp
Please let it go.
Let it go.
The pain. The hurt. The hate.
Let it go.
Let the tears come freely.
Let the guilt run out the door.
Let your lip quiver.
Let it go as you let in,
Love.
Wash your face fresh with those tears.
Those tears are love
Tenderly kissing you over and over.
She cradles your soul gently
She knows how fragile you are
While oh so strong.
Let it go, the tears, let them flow.
Those tears are love
Tenderly assuring you
Everything you feared
Is really not so.
You are loved.
You are enough.
Let go the notion,
You are not.
Let go and let in,
This preciousness,
Love.
Subtleness of love can transpire into sadness, or even anger.
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Thank you for that thought.
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Beautiful. I had to read again. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry. I hope you are doing well and be safe.
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Thank you John. I’m so glad you could enjoy. I’m well thanks, Be taking good care too!
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You are welcome dear Monica. Time for us to write the great novel.
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John, I agree-it’s our opportunity to write!! I’ve been challenged by a mentor this week to get writing my book/s. I have a great lot of energy inside, including a huge amount of anxiety mixed with excitement. I feel like I’m standing at the edge of a cliff, and it’s time to jump(aka write.) It’s like the universe is telling us: Now! 🙂 Happy writing! Cheers to taking hold of new adventures in the midst of difficult times.
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I am still working. I am a night manager of a overnight pharmacy. Good luck on your writing dear Monica.
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Thank you John, and stay well & thank you for your service!
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Thank you dear Monica.
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