the fog is out. thick and in my face. i am often tripping over air. i am seldom planted. do i feed off of inconsistency? feels like it. do i treasure blue spots in my vision? looks like it. where is the clear area?
maybe it is ephemeral.
always there and never here.
i am so much more than my ill temper and impatience. i am so much more than heightened sensitivity and mild mood swings.
i am a human being with sharp edges and soft pockets. i am forever flesh and ephemeral.
you are funny and wide and black and light.
you’ve taught me things about this body and mind and spirit that i claim. you’ve taught me that i am neither mine nor yours – but we are one and we are forever evolving. i am maintaining my awareness. we are reality, and there need be no explanation for our struggle, our victory, our light, our texture, our shadows… we are reality. we are truth. we are blue and red and wide like the earth. we are never-ending and ephemeral.
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can’t even begin to express the emotion crawling through my veins.
all thanks to god.
all in all.
your path is unfolding before your brown eyes. you are a beautiful petal. you are blossoming under the light of the moon. stay awake and aware of the moment – it is as sacred as the past and as free as the future.