The Healing Process



Where is the line between healing & wholeness?
Maybe there isn’t one to go with,
Slipping into a darker side of emotion & thought,
Until I catch a sight to be caught,
I realize I’m perfectly okay,
The only one preventing from enjoying the day,
This is true, until doubt & fear creeps in,
Sort of a dream I’m holding onto & keeping,
Let it go & realize I’m once again seeing clearly,
It was always here, what I wanted so dearly,
Can this cycle be broken for good?
Will it only be sunny in a mental neighborhood?
Is it just part of the human experience to live?
The illusion I’m tricked by that insecurity gives.