Rita - 1953 - with older sisters |
Take Off Your Armor
reliant on others to hold us
feed us,
hug us,
love us,
helpless in every way,
needing others
for our very survival,
we learn to walk,
talk,
read, write,
cry, sigh,
ask why,
discern truth,
laugh,
get hurt,
always moving, moving
toward
independence,
at last,
but wait,
not so fast,
remain vulnerable,
no need to go it alone,
no need to go it alone,
it is after all
the heart of who we are,
when did it become a weakness
to need others,
to express longings?
numbing our emotions,
we trudge forward
with our armor on,
our shield up,
we deflect intruding
connections,
going it alone,
I say
give it up,
put down the shield,
take off your armor,
embrace your vulnerability,
expose your heart,
accept the truth of
your humanity,
It's there in each of us
waiting to be set free,
at last,
put down your shield,
take off your armor,
I promise you'll be okay.
put down your shield,
take off your armor,
I promise you'll be okay.
Those are the sweetest little girls and baby I've ever seen! I love this poem. As with your other poems on somewhat similar themes, it really resonates and will stay with me as a constant reminder. Love, Judy
ReplyDeleteThank you, Judy. Some themes keep coming back around. I'm glad you enjoyed the poem and the photo. xoxo
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