In order to find the strength
To make deep connections
We need to dissolve
Our own story
Like salt swirling through warm water
We sink into our screaming souls
And leave the tales behind
Until
With careful
Quiet footsteps
Kimon Maritz |
We can sneak up softly on
who we all are
in the darkest parts of the shadows
and pause
slow down long enough
to look closely.
Pause
A safe distance from that which calls to us
So we can listen
Listen through the tips of our ears
Listen to the balls of our feet
Listen with fibers and follicles
Until, with only a script dissolved
Our essences vaporize fog-like
Evaporating river water till it curls
Snakelike and writhing as
Words written on paper boat prayers
Float on, hoping to survive the passage home
We are wishes made on stardust
A moment, an eon, of brilliance
More than 4.3 light-years away
And simultaneously, that stardust
Is us.
93% of each of us
We have, in a way, already survived then
For long, long ago,
Days when the world was young
Someone looked up
The sky blurred with tears
Because they felt all the feelings you now feel
And wished upon a star
That now, you
Are made of-
You, all cracked and smelly
Angry and scared
Scarred and broken
Imperfect and whole
Are the most perfect offering that
Has always been
When a cave is cracked in the smallest fragment of an arc
It takes only a tiny sliver of silver glimmer dissolved
To light
It
Up.
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