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The Trauma Eclipse

Pleasure block 
Hardwired, solid as a rock 
The river of feelings doesn’t flow 
You are holding on to what you know 

Practical ideas 
Sometimes need to be cut with garden shears 
For you can entrance 
With a single glance 

Allow your imagination to run wild 
Hold on tight to your inner child 
For the magic is within 
Let go of what you believe is sin 

Shame 
Creates disdain
A mistrust of the self 
A cutting off, when it hits twelve 

Time to set pleasure free 
So you can love her unconditionally 
She lives in you 
She is you, through and through 

I see your misbelief 
Clouded in grief 
I see your desire to go to the ball 
To enthral 

It’s a trauma eclipse 
Barricading your greatest wish 
Patience dear one 
Soon you will unlock your sun 

Written by Zoe Langman 23.07.2023

A stripped floor

Stripped of Pleasure

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