March 29, 2011

a blow to my heart

beat and breath become erratic

seeing you together

 

protective assumptions I had made

are shattered

maybe it’s not you

it’s me

 

feels like I’m falling

I am always on the outside looking in

will I ever reach the light?

 

breathe

all that is

is here now

 

I am always looking

I see

there is no separation

 

in letting go

I am. free

soaring

 

 

 

 

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