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Tears
Tears Tears are running down my face, because my heart doesn’t know the answer.The why is breaking its way through every tear.Where are all these tears going?Will they meet the ocean like the drops from every well? The voice is muted, every tear grieves the lost connection. There are no words to say, lost in the vastness of the ocean. Where will they go?Will they find a shore where they can form a new storyline? Tears are my heart’s answer to process the questions.Tears that are missing the loving embrace of the ocean, the connection to the waves of freedom.When will the soul show the way?When will the voice find…
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Flow with life
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Lost on the edge
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Tears of compassion
Tears of compassion I look at the blank, white page and my head seems to burst, thoughts are hammering against my temples. There is this feeling as if my life is running out of control. There is this feeling of loneliness, sadness, unworthiness and not belonging. Salty tears draw wet circles on the page, circles of relief and I start to write: Dear ocean, Whenever I’m in your waves, I feel that I belong here. Whenever I feel your salty water on my skin, I feel safe and born, as if I’m connected with all the drops of water your waves contain. I want to give you all the sadness, fears and pain that my…
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