Hallow, No More
Updated: Feb 15, 2022
Image Description: A photo of a log on a rock covered with fungus. A body of water and homes can be seen in the background. Trees line the edges of the water.
There's no one there
Blank stares
Hallow glares
A well of emptiness.
These needs have not been met
For centuries
Absent
Vacant
There's no one there.
One by one
Power replaced with desperation
The invasion was spiritual
The robbery, mental
The infliction, physical.
Soul wounds trickled down
Abandonment rose up
Insecurities spread round
Overcompensated with dread.
Beg me for more of what I cannot provide
Leave me depleted of what I wish to make me whole
There's no one there.
A well of emptiness.
To fill you must go deep
Deeper than the glaciers that melt
Further than the plates long torn apart
To the depths of lava that only love can freeze over.
We have always been there
A well of abundance
Come find us there
In the Underworld
We have always been vibrant.
Hallow no more
We await your arrival
There are many here
Always have been.
In the stillness of time
We will meet
Hallow no more
Filled with abundance
Needs will be met
For 7 generations, and 7 more to behold.
But first
Go deep
Travel light
We await your arrival.
If this resonates, please pass it along and share it with others. If it doesn't, that's okay too. Like others, I and my words are not meant for everyone. If it is for you, please consider making a donation to paypal.me/DeeArchives. I'm also on Buy Me a Coffee at DeeArchives. Thanks for stopping by.
Until next time, in solidarity.