Compassion Heals

Compassion Heals ~

Whispering gently into my heart ~He touched my soul with his breath ~

Warm and comforting it flowed right through me and into my psyche ~

and found my once strong and passionate vision weary and beaten down ~

in desperate need of rest ~

I lay my shoulders, neck and chest upon his bare chest and shoulders,

with my head closely connected to his face ~

skin to skin, soul to soul ~

Closing my eyes and imagining I was being freed from the weight that had barred my vision from breath, life and growth ~

Vision has wings and can fly paramount as it realizes and actualizes it's dreams!

My wings were gone, torn off in a long and exhausting battle ~

So, I continue to stay upon his shoulders hoping to glean some of his strength ...

and when I fell asleep that night I was indeed lifted...into the sky ~

Carried away...far far away from my burdens ~

This is where I found my wings!

My lovely white silky wings...flowing and shimmering in the breeze ~