I'm like a rock,
Rigid all over,
Will not move an inch
Push me,
Just try,
I will resist a thousand-fold,
Again and again
In a terrain that is not me,
Alien to my nature,
Practical and so shallow,
My Heart withers away
Bit by bit, cell by cell
It is suffocating into dryness,
Craving meaning and connection,
It is left wanting
Hand reaching out,
Desperately extended into the unreachable
What is missing?
What is missing?
I'm in the dark,
Looking for the river of life,
Searching for the sweet spot,
Where resistance transforms into flow
This is the space where I give my Heart and Mind creative expression. This is a great way for me to process stuff that happen for me in my own life, To integrate the In with the Out.
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