NAKED

Never have I seen it like this.

Cut open and stripped down.

Revealing all of it’s magnificence,

all of its abilities.

Yet all I see are wounds and insecurities.

Healing slowly, I feel it’s pain.

Trying to regain what it once was,

what it can never be again.

Yet, through all changes the truth of its being remains the same.

Morphing and transforming,

it’s a blessing they say.

Capable of divine recovery,

self-healing

what a magical discovery.

So give it time, show compassion.

After all its a vessel

Not to be used or abused

A portal of life, a sacred temple.

Fluid in energy and flowing in love.