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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.
3 weeks ago. Saturday, December 27, 2025 at 7:15 AM

I have this aching soul,

restless for freedom, a desire to be taken lower

for the sweet taste of release.


Now, maybe complacent:

too much striving to move forward.

 

Just sit… stay still… be okay with nothing…

less not more.

 

Remember meaninglessness…

in that humbling kind of way,

not in the way of absence of something, 

but in the way of presence in nothing.

 

Cease to yearn for what you do not need;

it is okay just to be,

like your cat.

 

Just be present

 

    … and cute

 

             … and you are so cute

 

                           … divine and cute

         
                                           … and soft

 

                                                         🐈‍⬛✨


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