sometimes
there is no word
available or known
a feeling is only what is
tears and stopping
feel kiss flow
feel kiss
feel
feel
kiss with breath
feel
feel
Breathe
as a kiss
lighter than a moment before
pushing through isn't what is called for.
the old patterns rising
wearing out, thinning
fearing the unknown,
their death and freedom
so human
walk with
not away from.
closer,
creation awaits
mean it.
as if for the first time.
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