to organize it all,
sort it, sift through,
leave only what is precious
for validation.
oscillating between wanting it all
and the emptiness,
and it’s okay.
this universe is big enough for
the contradictions
my mind and body balk at.
hypocrite?
not i!
we are made
in waves.
this heavy wooden casket
is weighing me down.
please, move it out.
Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.
"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous
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