Finding that your words are missing did you rip them out?
Finding my own words are now missing will they come back? Shards of acuity gone the ability to write bereft The austere void now present and my hand severely beheaded
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You have nurtured beauty back to me . Sun full moons manifesting life moving air . Evoking a long missed touch, un-naming as children do while fires are spreading, sprouting fé in plasmatic eroding bursting ways as asteroids pass by; I saw you…
Integrating… embodying… Keeping a slow pace… Letting go of boundaries… Building my own cocoon so the darkness and the winter season can continue… Focus on touch, the sensations on my skin… A solar eclipse in my living room… Moments of silence at dinner Christmas eve… ❤❤❤