I've been inspired to write a series of poems on the current state of things--on loving and accepting exactly what is existing in the moment. Here goes~
The bottom has fallen out of me. I am a cup overturned, a gaping abyss. All falls through.
Can't hold on to a thing.
The walls clutch tight, uselessly.
Lava under pressure rises up my spine.
All is in motion.
Nothing is certain.
I dance in the void with my Divine Mother.
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