There are words that are not to be spoken
For if they were you would speak them too
But dare you not for safety excuses
To be judged and ridiculed
The trees will whisper
Flower pistils sound alarms
There are no secrets
For thoughts are heard
Loving messages easily escape
On ones’s whos hearts appear scarred
Loudly echo’d flowing thru the sun’s skys
Upon the softly spoken ones
Felt thru the pores as thinketh not
Being in Being the mountains crest with
Unheard life untold
Til drips of truth emerge. ~ Lori
Owner of Thyme For Wellness Letting Go Facilitator Certified Herbalist Molecular Hydration Specialist Holistic Educator
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