The open DoorA Poem by NotapoetConfined to that place, I was lost and alone within the
realm of obscurity and desolation. Confused and disoriented, I strained to focus my mind as
my body lied helpless and numb, struggling to breathe as my life was slowly
drained from me with every breath taken of the stale and dead air that
surrounded me. At the pinnacle of my emotional and spiritual demise I
felt the soft warm touch of your lips as you breathed your life giving air into
my love starved lungs. As I inhaled the very essence of you, my blood began to
deliver the sustenance of your message. Promise and hope coursed throughout my body and infused my spirit with the resurrecting strength of your tenderness, and the healing
power of your inner warmth and compassion. You took hold of my hand and helped me to my feet,
lowered the black gossamer veil of uncertainty that hid my view of what was
true and relevant to my soul, and revealed the open door that led to my escape
from the confines of my sorrow and loneliness. And together we stepped
across that threshold back into your world of eternal love and happiness. © 2016 Notapoet |
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