To the disappearing man
Who lifted me up from one or two of my many
deaths before
And who was always there in my fall,
To hold me by broadening the Divine space around me,
A space that caught me at the right time and
placed me right back on the pedestal I had created
for myself during self-love euphoria
I say just this,
As you will for sure hear more wisdom in the
pauses between the words...
Be kind to yourself,
Enliven your senses,
Take care of your emotions,
Provide a safe haven for them and your dreams,
Guard your heart but break it open as often as
you do
And wait and act,
Both at the same time.
