She Escapes
Locked away for so long
Her soul is seeping through the cracks
Desperate desire to find the light
Inner light
Outer light
Shining
Playing with her imagination
She no longer fears what she may discover
Choosing only the fragments of happiness
Dancing delight
Colourful magic
Rainbow
Her imagination is now her friend
Her escape from and to reality
The dichotomy holding her hand
Finding pleasure
Seeking treasure
Sparkle
She runs naked through the forest of dreams
Skinny-dipping in the ocean of tranquility
She need not hide from herself nor the world
Laughing hearty
Splendid beauty
Natural
What she has found is more precious than bounty
Unearthing the secrets of the ancients and new
Concrete decisions to share this elixir
With one
With all
With you
Escaping the fears as presented by others
That no longer serve her or what she must do
She finds her own vessel to move in, to grove in
Its her way
Or nothing
Relief
Seeking her new self, reinvention a party
Discovery, exploring, pioneering her truth
And if she decides that eccentric is her thing
She embraces
And faces
It too
For her life is dreaming, creating her future
In all of its colours and true to desire
A plethora of angels, playing harps of accord
To her heart and now lighting her fire
She took it upon herself to paint her own picture
With sprinkles of all the things she really loves
Engaging her beauty and forming her being
To be all that she is and she was and has been
Take note of the fact that her dreaming was needed
To merge with reality in the world she lives now
For living is meant to be fruitful in beauty
To retain her excitement for what must be done
Escaping, creating and taking the action
To do all she can in a way that makes sense
To live in the moment and yet gain momentum
For living the dream, solutions to find
So wrapped up in senses, her gown made of glory
Her halo of blossoms upon her fair head
She steps out in courage, creation and crystals
She escapes
In her world
As herself
If this poem found you at the right moment, She Is Healing — the first poetry collection on The Path — may be calling you. It was written for women who are finding their way back to themselves.
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