Writes a beautiful poem of the loss and pain we feel of unkempt, what I’m calling or compassion or Love and how we deal with the pain.
The Risk we take
is with out pain
Sometime we close down do to all the pain
but with out the Risk there would be no Joy. Our double edge sword. each side has a result each action has a consequence
The undaunted task of re-sharing the pain
is only released when falling secrets are caught and held. Held with acknowledgement and empathy
Thank you for sharing Vointa