fear is an animated nightmare
love is truth and beauty
fear is projected reality
love is caring connection
fear is clinging and grasping
love is surrender and faith
fear is a self-fulfilling prophecy
love is an answered prayer
i feel it poetry lives inside you behind those eyes that hold secrets of unknown fertile lands why not find the key and open the door to your golden heart?
Fallen by Delerium on Grooveshark Death, be my lover tonight caress me with your bony fingers tear out my heart. Death be my lover tonight kiss me with your vacant mouth touch my soul. Death be my lover tonight crack me open with your hollow embrace taste my innocence.
I’m experimenting with offering up unscripted daily audio missives from my heart. Here’s day two: meandering along.
wedding ring melted for rent he was clueless
That’s how we find meaning: through playing, exploring, creating, loving, constructing and deconstructing. And also through listening, softening, deepening, and remaining open to possibility.
There’s so much I want to say. Â So much I could say about friendship, and belonging, and how care (or the absence of it) feels deep in the center of my being. Â About feeling dehumanized so often. Â Objectified. Â Plunked into the fantasies and projections of men who said they loved me but didn’t show me…