lights

It’s okay to be a ghost. 

It has its pleasures.

You’re light.

You float.

You slip in and out, unseen.

There’s no love to lose.

Or burden to be.

You have so little to hold you down.

You are free.

Some pearls are never found.

They hide under the sand, on the ocean floor.

No one knows they’re there. 

But the pearl knows.

Maybe there was a time he wanted to be found.

To be seen.

And to be held.

But now only hope hurts.

I am my own secret. 

A secret kept by me.

….

Something has changed.

Now, the ghost is scared.

He cannot float.

He’s heavy.

He’s flesh and blood.

He must open doors.

He can’t slip away, unseen.

The ghost is sad.

All those years invisible haunt him now.

Why didn’t he try?

Or care?

Or be?

The ghost is happy.

He is found.

He is held.

And he is seen.

The ghost is seen.- Mike White from Enlightened.

  I'm speaking with my true voice now, without bitterness or fear and I'm here to tell you, you can walk out of hell and into the light. You can wake up to your higher self and when you do, the world is suddenly full of the possibility of wonder and deep connection. -amy jellicoe ,enlightened .

-all this,like it is here only  for you.