“i feel like i’m almost on the verge of becoming”.

“becoming what?” he asks.

“me…i think…more me…”

“what does that mean?

“i don’t know exactly. i just have glimpses, breaths of moments really, when i can feel that there is an emerging…” of what, i do not know yet.

“into what?” he asks. and i wonder if i imagine the note of derision in his voice, or  if it is my own demons mocking me.

“into something more than i am …”



2 thoughts on “transmogrification…

  1. My demons have been mocking me since before I can remember I think (most days anyway).

    But thanks to you and some other dear ones I’ve found in this magical world, I’m learning to ignore them and move forward anyway!


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