There is no particular moment
in time nor time in a moment
when I fall outside myself
so that I may fall within.
Exploding in mathematical fractals
I inhale and exhale the process,
unconsciously unwrapping and unlearning
what I tend to repeat in motley ways
for various reasons justifying excuses.
I want no direction do not tell me the way.
Muted, stagnated and parched, sucked
in by the breath of others be it by innocence
or envy never the less not of my wellspring.
I will learn in the most unexpected
and quietest of places, nothing grand
will it be for the world to know but it shall
be the essence of my growth.
Mindfully aware of falling in and falling out,
self-forgiveness flatters loving kindness,
I will rest in the space between breaths
as I map out the fissures of the moment.
Let me introduce to you myself anew
in the advance of falling out
so that I may fall within.
#Poetry and #Photos by #Paula ©e
in time nor time in a moment
when I fall outside myself
so that I may fall within.
Exploding in mathematical fractals
I inhale and exhale the process,
unconsciously unwrapping and unlearning
what I tend to repeat in motley ways
for various reasons justifying excuses.
I want no direction do not tell me the way.
Muted, stagnated and parched, sucked
in by the breath of others be it by innocence
or envy never the less not of my wellspring.
I will learn in the most unexpected
and quietest of places, nothing grand
will it be for the world to know but it shall
be the essence of my growth.
Mindfully aware of falling in and falling out,
self-forgiveness flatters loving kindness,
I will rest in the space between breaths
as I map out the fissures of the moment.
Let me introduce to you myself anew
in the advance of falling out
so that I may fall within.
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