
how does it feel deep
inside when a line
breaks, again, and again,
through time?
breaking uncontrollable,
solace not found
only rebounded
from past to present
and never protected.
holding the pieces
of my being together,
with all the muster
that I can gather.
tears a flood,
body racked with remorse
of another time,
soul cracking
from the inside out,
without,
letting me know
the reason
for all of my doubts.
and just then?
breathe,
then,
breathe
again.
it happens,
just
as it is supposed to,
even when we try
really hard to
force the issue.
breathe,
then,
breathe
again.
itโs not ours to hold
alone,
even though
thatโs what
weโve been told.
mystery
meets conjecture
through the turbulent
weather and storms
of centuries
of nomenclature.
weโre unbound
and limitless,
regardless of what
youโve been seeking,
and protecting
from the druthers
of all of lifeโs pleasures.
breathe,
then,
breathe
again.
take solace in
yourself,
rejoice in the love
residing
in your heart,
which has been there
from the very start.
no need to guess,
simply
ask the question
to the One
who
has the access.
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