hidden behind the facade where the walls have been erected with mortar made from mud
the little child terrified from the fractured heart bound by fishing line and chicken rings
wounds too deep when unkind words activate are torn open wide exposed for all to see
how often played are messages of old embedded in the brain heard in hope of hearing a different tune
don’t invade personal space and catch a glimpse of the vulnerability and transperency
access denied to enter the gates of self protection
the guards wearing suits of armor ruthlessly portray indignant self reliance
puffed up to a world as the illusive island upon which to stand is safer than risk of possibility
open the window just a crack and take a peek
allow the shell that remains the chance to be mended and filled once again
a celebration awaits with a resounding boastful hooray
the time is now to embrace the abundance with eyes open wide
declare the deserving of goodness trust the promise of deliverance and faithfulness of retention
let go the broken pieces for they shattered credibility while decieving what’s honorable inside
be free from shackled wrong beliefs knowing love covers all including places that attempt to hide