healing

 is an on going process.

It fades in

and out

touching you

like the wind

sometimes soft and gentle

on the skin

whispering right there

like a lover

warm and safe

so sacred...

other times 

it is causing upheaval

chaos and drama storms

with rains of tears

charging like a tornado

crushing everything in sight

and leaving you

running scared

to hide.

But either way

you survive.

You crawl back into the light

and allow it's song to illuminate 

everywhere it hurts

which is all of you

and the storm calms

and you cradle against 

the earth,

as it softly hums you to sleep

where you can dream in hope

and being anew.