stay soft
and respect the thorn. learn the velvet touch of the petal and the pierce of the prick. heart beams and bloodshed co-exist just as love and pain remain constants in our human being-ness. hold the ones you love with tenderness and great care - yet let them go with the same ease of a breeze the stirs the night air. one can let go and still be with - renowned love glistens with liberation for the unity to be true. profound love drips freedom and lets all parties exist in the truth of being untethered to a roof - for a roof holds the love in while an open top lets it expand and touch the spirit of all matter. perhaps true love is simply the constant act of letting go - and of not knowing - and of allowing the growing to take place as it is meant to.
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morgan leigh callisonmostly i write to remind myself what it means to be me. it is through words, my soul finds expression & my mind finds a place for form to take shape. Archives
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