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before me

before me I stand  

uncovered  

exposed  

naked,  

raw in my pain  

no longer fleeing into stories  

of heroes who prevail,  

I listen to my wounding  

pain low in my back  

bends but does not break me,  

pressing me closer  

to my becoming  

I release the weight  

never mine to carry,  

the unseen boy  

searching for love

in the happy ever afters

surrendering to pain  

reshapes me,  

re-creates me  

with each ache,  

with each stabbing sharpness  

I slowly ascend  

from shadow into life  

I rise,  

steadily,  

carrying depth,  

honouring tenderness  

healing

I am loving all there is  

Wolfgang Lee moving from the heart