I used to write countless poems for others in hopes of reaching or creating a wave.
A wave that could reach a shore or two…
I realize That the most important shore is my own.
Call it what You will.
Call it Self Love – ultimately over used as a phrase these days.
Reach down deep.
Adore
Adore Your own shore first
The world with arrows of information
Ricocheting and bouncing off every possible medium
Is it possible as an empath to soften their blows? – I ask myself that question every day.
The answer is No. If You are mapped out as a highly sensitive person you will always – Always feel them at a heightened level, speed and frequency. This is our World but How we internalize it is an intensely personal journey.
The landscape of my heart is finally my own.
Finally
So Hold onto your own shore
Adore the Wave
and the next one
and see your own landscape
(come to life)
and BE the piece of art you are
And have been since Day 1
–
Catherine A. Bolduc Forsley @
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