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A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.
1 month ago. Sunday, December 14, 2025 at 7:20 PM

When I just am

And words are so beyond me

I’m still here

 

I don’t know how to say

How much I love you

When words cannot express

The depth of feeling

 

Consumed by the incomprehensible

I ache for expression

And yet, the expression

Is only in what cannot be expressed;

It is what is known

Without saying


I just am

Yours

And we are

Something to behold

Something that is known and unknown

A wonder

That doesn’t fade


It breathes

Grows

Flourishes

In soft, dappled light

Morning dew

And unspoken silence

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