Let the binding fall to the ground those things that once were you let them drop as late leaves see how easy they go no resistance no return that is how it is that is how letting go can be
When all you were has passed you will laugh wearing your new skin proud⦠with sunbeams in your eye miraculously⦠today you entirely cast off your old self
I also posted this on Soundcloud as a spoken word poem. https://soundcloud.com/suzyhazelwood/new-skin-poetry