So afraid am I
to dig it up,
tell its story,
release my grip.
In silence, I suffer
in isolation, I wane
in controlling, I retreat.
If only fear
could see
that excavation
brings relief,
speaking truth
allows me to breath,
and letting go
sets me free.
There’s
nothing
scary
about
that,
right?
Jessica L. Morris 
“& letting go sets me free” such a beautiful verse. Yes sometimes letting go is as important as holding on. Thank you for sharing such a beautiful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them. 😊
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Thanks so much Sidharth! I’ve been receiving a lot of “letting go” messages lately and that poem just fell out of me – love when that happens and then doubly love when it speaks to another!!!!
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