Let me amble along
At my pace
Aware of each pulse in my vein
and every thought that crosses my brain
Don’t rush me
There’s nothing else I’d rather do
Than this
Let me breathe
And feel the nip in the air
the chill on the crown of my nose
the cold in my bones
The warmth of my breath
shall wash over each tingling cell in my being
one cell at a time, slow and sure
Don’t rush me
There’s nowhere else I’d rather be
Than here
Let me amble along at my pace
Let me be
There’s nothing else I’d rather do
than heal
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This is beautiful Smitha. I can feel the space for healing within the words.
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Thank you so much Andrea for hearing me❤
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This is a very beautiful poem, much Love to you.
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Thank you Pragalbha. Love to you too❤
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Physical death is a transformation of the soul into an eternal mystery. Grief and mourning, although perceived as negative states, are the process by which our relationship to those transformed souls becomes a relationship of memory without physical presence. The healing makes space in our hearts for our loved ones to be always with us in a new way. You are so right…like healing from surgery, it is a process that can’t be rushed. Rushing causes setbacks.
Be blessed, be coddled, and trust the process, dear Smitha.
I hope this makes any sense at all!
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Jo it does make sense and so much honestly. I have read and re-read your comment so many times…only it because it throws light to whatever it is that is going on with me. I do not understand. After mom, I thought I’d be stronger. After all these days and all the rituals…last night I still couldn’t believe he was gone…this morning I feel better. Thank you for writing to me. It helps me more than you know. I’m going to read your words each time I feel confused about my feelings. Thank you so much Jo for the blessings, the patience and the love❤.
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Amble along at your pace,
Find your being in that space,
Every Breath you breathe and feel,
Will help soothe you and heal.
So you need not rush,
Take your time,
And you’ll be fine.
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Thank you 🙏 for this beautiful verse in response…it made me smile. I will be fine. I’ll take my time💕
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