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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. January 2, 2023 at 12:47 AM

"She's melting houses of gold

... Wounded arms must carry the load"

        ~ Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Spitting off the edge of the world

 

Yeah I broke bad, I break often

In the need

To put my pride aside

And bear the load to wear

Me so small

Necessary, to grow tall

Meet you there

Some times

When I'm being seen through

And when I'm not one


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