Love letter # 908

It was like a veil of mist, or was it a shift in the breeze? A subtle moving through. An inculcation. By minute cracks you entered. Until I was full. And I barely knew who I was anymore. Released. Reimagined. Old forms upturned. How you destroyed me. How we found treasure in ruins.

Today we are ready for a life beyond walls. Outside rooms. Now we can be in space, with the blessing of emptiness, and the quiet without names. This is the home that dwells within. Rain making rivers, filling oceans, seeding clouds, bringing rain. Our infinitesimal circle. One lovely flex in the body of zero.   


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