Blank Canvas…


New colors that dance on sheer white fabric.

No longer gray or black with acidic taste of broken dreams and shattered wishes.

A symphony of hues that glistens in the moonlight creating new patterns.

Dance, chant, creative wonders that come to me within the majesty of your gaze.

Love now expressive, free and expanding.

Moves of fluidity that surge through my body to welcome the light in deep requiem with all that is.

I let go of the trauma, abuse and the past..The cowering times in cold darkness.

The little boy who was scared for his life, needing so much to be held.

Now I’m the loving adult who is living life.

A blank canvas…


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