MARCH 12, 2015
A huge part of
assisting people as an individual and couples counsellor/psychotherapist
is searching the shadows of my own thoughts and emotions to reveal what
I need to bring to light, in order to heal. For one can only recognize
what one knows; and so to help others through their pain, I too, need to
know and hold my own.
I wrote this poem while training in psychotherapy, when sadness and pain surfaced in my own therapy. I share these deeply personal words in case you too, could use some acknowledgement of your own losses.
I am floating on the wide expanse of sea
Crashing waves washing me out farther from now distant and once-safe shores.
Soothing, caressing, warm waters that heave and sigh
They flow out from me
Soft drizzle pounding into a silent scream.
I am floating on the sea of my tears.
I gasp beneath the wide expanse of my grief.
Murky depths into my own no-man’s land.
Nowhere to run, no place to hide
Everywhere I turn I see It, reaching out with the desperate plea of the unwanted.
“Look at me,” It says, “I am here.”
I turn and lash, “I do not want you.”
I am floating on the wide expanse of my tears
A sea of pain
Turbulent night, roar of thunder
When do I see the break of day?
©2015 Copyright Margie Santos