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Haiku of Surrender (and a song)

ByKymberlee

whilst reading Plato in bed

My wrists and your fingertips.
Words measured with care
Splay me wide open. I’m yours.

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bricolage project day 12 [know]

ByKymberlee

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peek-a-boo

ByKymberlee

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play.

ByKymberlee

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here i am

ByKymberlee

i am the sower of seeds you didn’t know you want planted in your heart i am death knocking at the door of your complacency let me in i am the arrow of Light that shoots through the darkness piercing you through aeons we have called to one another here i am come on! it’s…

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mommy love

ByKymberlee

Today, when she was telling me how hard things are, I just listened and listened some more with my ears and my heart. I was quiet. Then I told her, “I hear you. This is hard. I love you. I just love you so much.” And she was quiet. Then she cried. And something deep…