🌹💜There was a moment...
in which I got lost.
I lost everything I had
attached to the back
the old paradigms
shapes
masks
shame
guilt
costumes
and the rules.
I lost hours and clock
schedule and expectations
hopes and certainties.
I have lost all that was
all the unnecessary waiting
everything I've been looking for
all I had walked for
and all that is I had left
on the side of the road.
And so, in losing everything
I also lost my fear
the fear of breaking the rules
and fierce self-criticism
the fear of death
and the fear of life
the fear of getting lost
and the fear of losing
And completely naked
without the old skin
I found a heart
vibrating in every pore
of my being
a deep drum
made of clay
stars and roots
its echo within me
it is the voice of the Old Woman
It was then that I remembered
beat after beat
that I was alive
eternally alive
that I was free
boldly free...
💜💖💗💕💓💘💞💝



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