NWTLO 2

 I have left the unsaid unsaid too long and risked running out of words.  In my self imposed silence I denied the voice desperate in her need to speak.  Now I'm asking her to speak to me again forgetting as I go that perhaps an apology is needed.  She has bled for me to give me comfort.  She has cried for me to take my pain.  She has laughed with me to celebrate my joys and held me up even when I was so far down.  Forgive me for the silence I heaped upon your heart dear one.  Talk to me once more so mind, heart and soul can form again our true union.  I have been a body living with pain.  I have been a soul living in chains.  I have been a heart too cold to feel and a mind devoid of beautiful thoughts. I give myself back to your wisdom, open myself to heed your words and welcome you as my favorite sister.  Come sit with me at my table...