to the parts of you
Let the notes of you blast out
Let your voice in all its sincerity
sing out the truths of what
you and only you are experiencing
Let this be enough
Let them see you in this way
The turning of crystals in your hands
the journaling and oracle card pulling
trying to give language to the parts of you that are
voiceless
and hurting
To the part that thinks she should do more, let a telegram come through of
you can rest now – it is safe – I make it so
To the part that is sinking under the responsibilities, a trumpets call of
you are so valuable and unique, and right on time give up the shoulds, let go of the pressure
To the part of you that is so sad, a swan song of soothing mist + hot tea + knowing that
of course you’re sad, who wouldn’t be sad??
wrapping you in a blanket, tucking you in
Let all of your parts –
the endlessly enthusiastic two-year-old in her sagging diaper
+ the grinning 12 year-old and her friendship bracelets
+ the 18 year old packed up to leave for good
Let them talk and laugh and cry
Let them be with you in their very abundance
to remind you the kaleidoscope accordion collapse of time
is in you
Unfurling and spinning out
being present to every present day you’ve lived through
to this moment
here
most of it a blur of memory
a swatch of feelings
The recall slower and fainter than you like
but so many images + times + nights + days carrying us through to
be here. now. together.
falling apart or failing or alone,
but also living + breathing
+ being
here.
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Originally written in February 2023 in a writing session with my writing partner, Nina, who brought the poem wherever you are by Maya Stein, giving us the jumping off line “let the notes of you blast out”.