Originally posted on Mindfills:
I open my eyeswith trepidation at firstwhen the storm is at its worstrelinquishing what I had nursedI open my eyesto precious delusionsin paths of tenets and expectationsfor a life beyond dimensions I open my eyesand let them seefrom the purest depths of mea gentle, beautiful, imperfect, realityAnd then...I breathe *** Mindfills…
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