"You're allowed to feel
what you feel."
But what if
what I feel
is nothing?
What if
is everything?
What if this tension
tears me into tectonic plates,
an earthquake in my body- mind?
What then? Am I allowed to feel
the things that don't make sense to me
or you or them or anyone?
Am I allowed to rip apart
and break, destroy, and tremble?
So good, yes. Thank you for sharing!
Yes. And maybe (hopefully) you'll realise you are mighty, and you can handle it ЁЯТЬ
Oh yes, especially the things that don't make sense!
Oof. I know this tension well. Thank you for sharing.
I really felt this one, Lisa. It speaks to my own experience so well.
Yes! Everything and nothing. I have had a lot of that lately.
I love this poem, Lisa! And your questions and your wonderings! These lines resonated so powerfully for me:
"What if this tension
and break, destroy, and tremble?"
What a gift it is to read this splendid poem!
Thanks so much!
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"You're allowed to feel
what you feel."
But what if
what I feel
is nothing?
What if
what I feel
is everything?
What if this tension
tears me into tectonic plates,
an earthquake in my body- mind?
What then? Am I allowed to feel
the things that don't make sense to me
or you or them or anyone?
Am I allowed to rip apart
and break, destroy, and tremble?
So good, yes. Thank you for sharing!
Yes. And maybe (hopefully) you'll realise you are mighty, and you can handle it ЁЯТЬ
Oh yes, especially the things that don't make sense!
Oof. I know this tension well. Thank you for sharing.
I really felt this one, Lisa. It speaks to my own experience so well.
Yes! Everything and nothing. I have had a lot of that lately.
I love this poem, Lisa! And your questions and your wonderings! These lines resonated so powerfully for me:
"What if this tension
tears me into tectonic plates,
an earthquake in my body- mind?
What then? Am I allowed to feel
the things that don't make sense to me
or you or them or anyone?
Am I allowed to rip apart
and break, destroy, and tremble?"
What a gift it is to read this splendid poem!
Thanks so much!