“…just how close to the bones and the skin and the eyes
and the lips you can get
and still feel so alone
and still feel related
like stations in some relay…”
my mandala
a new year
maybe this year the contrasts wont be so sharp…
to call myself beloved, to feel myself beloved on the earth
“…just how close to the bones and the skin and the eyes
and the lips you can get
and still feel so alone
and still feel related
like stations in some relay…”
my mandala
a new year
maybe this year the contrasts wont be so sharp…
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