Won't you run away with me, Into the woods and the dark to see?
Won't you find the time, To be in the real moments that may rhyme?
Won't you let me know, how good it was that I let you go?
To see - let your eyes adjust. No longer relying on details
To hear - tune in to the cover of darkness. No longer dismissing the voice inside of you
Yes, those whispers from your belly. There is no doubt where this came from
Willingly traveling into the darkness, Allows the light to break through
The ability to see comes, Not from your eyes
But instead
By paying attention to yourself
Written 07/24/13 J.L.
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