Out of the Well

(Part one )- The Resurrection

Alas !
I have regained my one true self my belief my love myself. There is a lightness of being part of creation darkness is tolerable with warmth elements now.

I am out of the WELL !
Can you see me? Come here and let me embrace The beauty I have forgotten. Hold me for my heart is touched and cradled with sweet love.
I voluntarily share this with you because you and I matter to each other. I matter to me You matter to you We are we.
Tears flow a stream anew the learning process has begun to walk again
talk again
see, hear and smell and again all that is wondrous all that is beautiful.

(Part Two)- The Journey
I will remember my once last reflection buried deep beneath rock and soot. As I look down in the well, now my reflection is BRIGHT, I am SHINING !
I am NAKED with the psyche of love and joy.
Voices once feared in terror are now a chorus of wise souls to guide me; they, the true stars in my universe. I am blowing a kiss down this well because I will not return inside its deep negative realm, I will not travel that path again and if I do return to this well I will travel immeasurably in affirmations of life of creation to do as I see fit for my life, for now, this is a chapter closed. So, another chapter opens. The depth is a disparate circle, a voyage to one’s soul core channeled in parts - like galaxies, a million of them. Paths of intrigue and mysteries only to unveil - there are no mysteries to one’s soul only constant abundances of intrigue to know more regarding one’s self.
Therefore, each day is as beautiful as the day before, with tomorrow embracing the beauty of another soul, and so this continuous cycle endures to unfold, our own pleasure principles of life.

(Part Three)- The Celebration

All is here. All is now and I am in for the take, create, recreate and toss it out whoever catches it may it enlightened you and kiss you with warmth.　This is who I am:

The gentle breeze touching your face the rain you hear while you sleep the first and last tears you weep your smile, your laughter the glow that surrounds the fullest moon the voice that whispers “I love you” I am, the scent of sandalwood, spice and myrrh, I am, I.I am with you my one true self. I am here, look at me NOW.