You once occupied my heart
My heart’s intentions were on you
Now what remains are blackened walls
Charred embers of efforts not taken
I scrape these heart walls
Scrape them to a pile of ashes
As I hold the ashes in my hands
The love I have left turns them to a dove
I blow on it’s tail feathers
As she flies away
~Schleup
Steven Schleupner, 2018
Such a profound poem on moving on & letting go. From ashes to flight. Transformation personified. Dark. Luminous. And Brilliant. All at once. 🧡🔥💫
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Thank you. I love that you like these poems. God bless.
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This poem speaks to me with my son. Allowing my love for him to release the pain of the loss allows me to open a space for his spirit to be all around me. Very deep Steve. Wow!
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