How was I turned to stone?

I know.
  My own fault.

You still must share the blame.

Essence of healing,
  is understanding the blame.

Not my own,
  but I must take it on,
    only to help in the understanding.

Do the tears help?
  make you understand my shell?

Friend trying to help you move forward?
 Maybe heal?


Give me a chance to do the same?

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:: wow... this is such a gorgeous heartsong, monsier jon... it's just so beautiful... so full of love, sense and sensitivity... magical beyond measure and very therapeutic to read... thank you for all your posts but this one especially... my favourite lines are...

"Essence of healing,
is understanding the blame.

Not my own,
but I must take it on,
only to help in the understanding."