A crack,
followed by a breaking open.
As the walls fall,
you will no longer be contained,
held separate.
Grieve and they shall crumble,
until the last stone is still.
Leaving you in a field of golden openness.
Wide and light.
No need for protection.
Bare.
In the warm air.
By Ali Grimshaw
flashlight batteries - Ali Grimshaw 
“Crack”
“open”
“and Light”….
Thank you for sharing your inner most journeys, blessed to have you as a travel companion.
Bahareh
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Thank you for reading my poems and reflecting back to me. I appreciate this gift.
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Love this Ali. Your poems are always right in time with what I’m feeling and reading and hearing from others. Sending you so much love. Xo On Jan 26, 2016 3:02 PM, “flashlight batteries” wrote:
> grimshaw65 posted: “A crack, followed by a breaking open. As the walls > fall, you will no longer be contained, held separate. Grieve and they shall > crumble, until the last stone is still. Leaving you in a field of golden > openness. Wide and light. No need for protecti” >
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