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My heart      unpeels itself in slow motion     ribbons elegantly drift   to the floor once again  I am entrapped            in a butterfly dance   as I move towards connection          entrapped in a cage of my own building            stewn all over like carnival confetti          utter joy at the beginning a true celebration         and then…the explosion a fissured opening as painful as a birth I am all at once A part of the cracked                  and steaming earth In the darkest corners of my mind, I search rooms at a mysterious party as if in a dream Who do I look for? I pass each space Couples on beds    in their thrusts of passion beckon me to join Despite my burning up I ignore I know that I must reach The open field   sit in sweet solitude place my hands upon the runes of my heart explore its mysteries and then only after I am sated by my own passionate embrace of mind only then, with fire in my eyes, will I be able to run freely to you
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
Wildness of the Heart
My heart      unpeels itself in slow motion     ribbons elegantly drift   to the floor once again  I am entrapped            in a butterfly dance   as I move towards connection          entrapped in a cage of my own building            stewn all over like carnival confetti          utter joy at the beginning a true celebration         and then…the explosion a fissured opening as painful as a birth I am all at once A part of the cracked                  and steaming earth In the darkest corners of my mind, I search rooms at a mysterious party as if in a dream Who do I look for? I pass each space Couples on beds    in their thrusts of passion beckon me to join Despite my burning up I ignore I know that I must reach The open field   sit in sweet solitude place my hands upon the runes of my heart explore its mysteries and then only after I am sated by my own passionate embrace of mind only then, with fire in my eyes, will I be able to run freely to you
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a_pAJc4Q2l8&ebc;=ANyPxKqhAs_oDCjmvA-LgjYWsVWSbH1TsZgu9i57pGUvDWlJ_7U_fPIp4_E8Jj4k3WA4aaUCXiVTg9Nxn0ly196_qec5i4HDiw We must learn to love oursleves before we can be truly open to love from another
lora-lee
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 8:34 AM UTC
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