intangible

i struggle to make sense,

but the understanding

cannot be made

in the mind…

 

i look into

a glass world

and know the possibility,

but have not

moved through

it,

into that place of being

 

i feel it so close

and yet

far…

i can touch it,

briefly

holding the taste

of it

like a memory…

 

i am in the

place

of possibilities,

of discordance,

of choice,

 

and i walk

in mud,

holding myself

to this place,

while

arms

reach out

to the universe,

 

my heart

knowing

i am

nothing,

and

i am all….

 

 

 

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5 thoughts on “intangible

  1. justsomemodgirl – thankyou…

    swann – i’ll get to it…soon…

    alan – as always, i so appreciate your words!

    maria – somedays, i think the one foot in front of the other is the “there”… 🙂

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