Healing with the use of Poetry
Background: My underlying philosophy was to attempt to stop defending myself when I became cognizant of an irrational sense of panic that would arise when confronted with very specific events. I would first attempt to find a way to stay with the feelings of panic and then see what lay behind my thoughts and feelings attached to the panic.
Then I wanted to express my experience in the form of a poem. In order to do this I allowed myself some time to specifically invite and welcome the 'dreaded feelings of panic' - which is when I experienced a surprising result. Please enjoy :)
My Innocence Returned
I let the panic come.
But, this time
I found a way to stay.
I didn't move,
as it washed over me,
a tsunami of emotion.
This once,
I did not keep 'busy',
defending myself
against my thoughts
of what I called, "Panic".
Instead I found myself
set free.
The thoughts no more,
....than thoughts
rendered harmless,
their effects,
no more.
It was then
that I felt,
something coming.
A treasure,
being revealed.
A presence emerging
Pale translucent,
she once hid.
The colors of night
all around her
embedded
in shades of darkest blue.
"Hello", I said softly
and she looked at me.
"You are beautiful", I said,
So innocent and pure.
You are that part of me
which left in fear.
And all this time,
when I felt the panic
I had run too.
I never once imagined
you were hidden
under it.
Your gentle presence,
waiting in the dark.
A little willingness,
to but change my mind
released and rescued
us both in time.
I found you !
My Innocence Returned

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