Welcome to The Soul Crucible.
This one came early this year in response to this inner kid whose grief wasn’t welcomed, as it triggered emotions others just couldn’t face then.
That grief, however, is sacred.
It holds the keys to what my heart desires,
and thereby my next becoming.
This title is to honor it.
I don’t care what you say. My grief has no timeline. If only you knew… I mourn beyond your little line.
The little inner kid, frozen in an eternal shard of time.