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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 years ago. Monday, December 26, 2022 at 2:57 PM

Alien

Alone

Unable to speak sense

No sense

No translation

So draining

When it's raw

When I'm small

Now Alone

Accepting Alone

Wanting No Body

But trying too hard with everybody

To be

To forget

To please

 

I forgot that Alone is Not Alone

I was trying to be someone

It's easy to be Alone by myself

Much harder with so much noise and so little space

With so much history creeping up on me

All In my head, alone

 

 

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