Unfolding
I’m not close
and I am in the unfolding.
Close and far,
immediate and removed.
We are unfolding
without each other,
with each other.
I’m not close
and I am in the unfolding.
Close and far,
immediate and removed.
We are unfolding
without each other,
with each other.
Pain keeps its promise.
I’ll be fine.
But this mantra is neither present
nor leaping forward nor a prayer.
It’s a lie.
“Be present” is a good directive.
But it should have been preceded with lessons in being still.
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