Balanced Relationships and Healthy Boundaries

No More Conjecture

I have tried to reach out to you

and find you are not able

You seem trapped within your own head

It turns your heart to stone

Are you locked in there?

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I feel like I need to carve

and chip away

to find your form

If every spiral I carve away

was the foray

that traveled within

If every thought you tracked as a witness

Less of your reactions would be just a whim

YOUR CRITIC SHREIKS!

IT SQUEALS AND SQUEAKS

The chatter.

clatters and drills

Now drilling is fine

If you want to carve and mine

and find a pathway within

Spiral In

Spiral Out

TOUCH THE WORLD

I LOVE YOU

This is true

You ask how I know?

Well if the definition of love is

"Accepting love of other

AS OTHER"

Then I am content to let you

BE

What I have learned is to live in the NOW

To accept where we are at this minute

I don’t accept the task to

Rescue

or to

Teach

And as we come to a place that is finite

I have moved to a space

Been there many a year

Where I have looked at my patterns

and follies

I can tell what is real

What contrives just to steal

I can face my fears

But know when to retreat to complication

I wish you well

Although I sense you’re in hell

And I wonder can you get yourself out of it?

It takes quite some time

and energy and love

to be able to drop all of this

So what to do?

You go on your way

Pay the price you must pay

For a confused and restricted imagining

but

if you break free

come back I might be

still open for love and companioning

If not

who knows

a relationship might grow

that is different in nature and texture

Why think past today

No

I will just say Au Revour

Let’s not dwell

in conjecture