And sometimes one must open the gate and have a good cry…allow the hurt to leave to make space for more love.
A Poem:
Chances are it’s all a bluff
Chances are he’s had it tough
And in his glassy
Tear packed eyes
They hold the truth
No diguise.
A man has got to give space to feel
Make space
Mind and body to heal.
I hold a light for this dear space
Please come
I love your face
– Lauren Lauren
The Ancient Avatar
ANCIENT AVATAR 