I am sorry For the scars I gave you. Forgive me For not listening to your hurt. I thank you For being by my side. I love you For letting yourself heal. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy AN: The poem is inspired by my recent meditative practice of Ho'oponopono, a Hawaiian prayer for forgiveness in all relationships,… Continue reading Prayer for Myself
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Pas de Deux
You should run, once you fall in my trap you are mine left wondering where you were running to. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
The Promise of a Woman
She will cry over you. Filing up oceans with her pain. But be warned; once she is done, she will never drink from that cup again. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Crossroads
I am tired of chasing an emotion that refuses to stay. To keep running after you, who wants to stay ahead and free. I want to tell you not to rush, the path that you have taken has already left me behind. I am staying still now. No longer willing to chase what refuses to… Continue reading Crossroads
Rest
Songs of harmony The ocean waves welcome all Rest of the weary. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Understanding Love
If I have to fight for you, you were never mine to fight for. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Reminder
I am my greatest love story. My most inspired creation. The path out of the darkness. I am the power that I forgot. Driven down by doubts. Guided by blue lights. Expressions of truth. I am one with my purpose. Genesis neverending. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
Your Greatest Lesson
You taught me how to get over you. My heart stopped racing with every text, no longer hurting when they weren't yours. I stopped expecting to be your first or last thought, making peace with being an afterthought. I learned not to listen for your concern no longer replaying words for hidden messages. My tongue… Continue reading Your Greatest Lesson
Waiting
I fell in love with you, not in the moments where we held each other, but in the absences I filled with longing. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy AN: Falling in love has been one of life's greatest mysteries for me. I don't know if I have the ability, faith, or strength to surrender control, live in the unknowing.… Continue reading Waiting
Week 6: Purpose
They don’t understand. they can try stealing my magic, But it is the infinite will of the universe. Recharging and replenishing. Connected to a neverending stream that fuels the light in the expanse. They don’t understand. They cannot steal what is freely given. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy