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annh Apr 2019
Straddling our individual beams of light, we ride for the gap; and at the gathering-in of shadows, with a backward glance at once fleeting and forgiving, we leap beyond our earth-boundness in a bid to discover the source of our brilliance; accepting that if we fail we will never know more or less than that.
‘This is the beginning of a road whose end is totally unknown and totally known.’
- Marion Woodman
Aawatef Sep 2019
I can't explain why my heart beats lightfast
Can you hear the thumping sound? Quiet fast
When you are around

I can't explain why my knees feel weak
A giddy feeling, red are my cheeks
When you are around

Everything seems a little brighter
My soul moves to the beat of the choir
When you are around

The world conspires to perceive a feeling
For my feral heart is healing
When you are around
Most luck ones have that special someone who makes them feel weak in the knees. Appreciate them, tell them you love them.

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