When you lose something, you notice its absence.
I am not referring to losing your keys, your phone, or your wallet.
What if you lost something extremely important.
Such as your wedding ring, a painting, your car, your home.
That’s tragic.
What about your innocence, peace, friendship, and joy?
You notice it’s darker even in the summer. A constant mountain mist.
When you lose a friend, a lover, a family member
It is like an abyss that swallows you up with that emptiness
With others’ help, they may fish you out before you become a monster of the deep
A lot of us have lost our Self
You’re not really sure when it went missing, seems to have slipped away
Amid the Distraction, A void programmable body remains
If you can remember who you are
You will find more than Self
What if we lost the Moon, or Venus, or Earth
Imagine the imbalance in the solar system
It would take a theoretical billion years to harmonize again
The gravity of Loss is felt at every dimension. Under deep stagnant waters
We sink not even wishing to rise again, ignoring the safety bell
Creating our own Hell at the center of the Earth
Could you rise at the first sign of Light? All you have to do is reach out to grab it
The touch is important, touching with your hearts is the clue,
Touch is truly the only sensation
To lose touch is terrifyingly dark
To touch again is ethereal fear
Filling the void feels like a betrayal
Courage to Love is the only way to heal that space
Aquarius United 