i’ve been thinking about what it means
to feel safe, loved
i’ve been thinking about how often I think
that I’m the one in control of the answers
no one can acquire this–
full safety,
full love,
full control–
unless they start backwards
relinquish control, let go of the ammunition
let love fill you to the brim
don’t regret a drop
and that’s when you’ll remember–
you’e been safe all along,
as a child of the universe.
February 12, 2015
Yes! A great poem!
Thank you! 🙂