break open for healing at nautilus teachings

break open for HIS love
break open for HIS love

I want to be
Fully broken
I have been
Mending
Pieces of my soul
All my life
Never allowing
Hurt
Sadness
Disappointment
To take over
Some say
This is good
I am strong
But the “fillings”
The “patches”
Are cracking
And wearing thin
I need to
Be broken
So I
Can heal
So I can sit
Beside the
Worn out core
Of me
Pull the reflective images
From my
Liquid eyes
Place them
In their raw
Polaroid faded
State
Upon the
Cobalt healing waters
Of my soul
And
Watch them
One by one
Loose
Their form
Their color
Their suffocating hold
Upon my
Every breath
I need to
Be broken
I need to
Withdraw
Words
Faces
Hands
All the pieces
Which line
My foundation
And lie fractured
Barnacled

begin to heal foundation up
begin to heal foundation up

While the
Warm
Cerulean waters
Cleanse me
Slowly
With
Melodic
Tethering
Movements
While my
Essence
Billows
Sweetly
Open
And
Unfurls
Like a sail
Kissing the wind
Once unfolded
I lie
Choice-less
As the
Whispered
Pieces
Of my
Imprisonment
Of pain
Sweetly lift
Off of me
Like
Creamy, soft sand
Being brushed
Gently
From my
Bare foot trodden paths
I want to be
Fully broken
In this
Exposed
Form
My
Being
Will then be
Navigable
Towards
The
Luminous
Mosaic
Quest
I
Journey
So effervescently
Upon In dreams
To be
Fully
Broken
Undressed
Defenseless
Untormented
Means
All my
“fillings”
My “patches”
Have been
Absolved
My
Palette
Is cleansed
And
I can now
Begin
The
Conscious
Voyage
Onto the
Calm
Azure
Ebb and flow
Of
My
Melodious
Expedition
Of
Unguarded
surrender

are your with Nautilus
are your with Nautilus