Poem -

all that lies within

all that lies within

I return to my solitude
to the place I know so well
I return to close the door
to remain within
my walls and my silence
with what I lost, what I still possess
my sorrows, my fears
my thoughts and my inner voice
I return to heal
wounds and memories
to close my eyes and cry perhaps
until my inside is empty
of doubt and pain
Β 
I return to my solitude
to the place of my shelter
with my dreams, my secrets and
the sky for my window
where no one hurts or
abandons anyone
I return to remember
I am an axis
to let spin, to reconcile and
to leave everything
in the same place
I return to the nature of my being
to close my eyes and cry perhaps
until my inside is empty Β 
of guilt, things to forgive and
things I will never understand

only then
I will be able to see who I am
in all that lies within my being
to start afresh a future
unburdened by the past
though loneliness surrounds me
I know that I am not alone

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edwin toninho

if you could only go back to that place of childhood, the confort zone's place, your room, your mother's, your father's, the living room...

if only...
but you cannot!

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Marion

Wow...fantastic write...these thoughts could have come directly from my inner self...so relevant and beautifully written x

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edwin toninho

Thank you Marion. I am glad you like the poem.Β 

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Gwendoline

The power of inner healing is beautifully displayed here. I sense some purging, of deep reflection. Like the hermit who seeks relief inwardly. A clever writeΒ 
Gwen x

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