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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 year ago. December 14, 2022 at 12:19 AM

This love spiral, my unravelling,

Always settles back in me

Back to mine, and yours

 

I am most myself when I am with no one

When no one rests inside my head

For a moment, when I lose myself

 

Sometimes captured...

 

 

 


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