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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.
2 weeks ago. Saturday, January 3, 2026 at 7:15 PM

Ah, to revel in the dreamy space of anticipation without allowing expectation, gratification and ego to take over.

To sit, be still and wait


Wait

 

To walk with purpose

 

And endless time

 

To wait


Intentionally with grace


Slowly, slowly 


Bare, stripped


The constant wanting, mostly denied, and the struggle of acceptance. A nurturing of gratitude for this absence. A constant and meaningful prayer - to live without, to be satisfied, to be focused.

 

Slow Burn - with such patience and beauty.

 


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