I stopped and started...started and stopped
Search strategy
I stopped doing everything else and started writing
about the reconnaissance mission
Splintered pieces of self
buried and left for dead
but not forgotten
Tactical plans laid out in unit briefing
as clearly
I would not survive the remainder of the journey minus complete self
I didn’t need this
I needed me
Listening for breath sounds akin to a stage one cardiac arrest assessment
Just take a few seconds to find out what’s really happened
You
will always register
to segments
of you
Just need everything and everyone to be quiet
And what a relief to see movement
Energy vibrating off in a distant corner of undergrowth that you’d walked past like a hundred times before and not seen
Beautiful Heart
who inscribed self-made step stones full of reflection and reminiscence because your Higher Self demanded it
Sometimes this wisdom is deemed madness by those who just did not know
The love you gave was manifest from a deep infinite source
and to maintain life
it had to flow freely
The mortal nature of temples
by definition
is finite
It was not a design flaw that kept you thus
Beloved Soul
you still shine with your eyes closed in the darkest recesses of the Universe when all the stars have faded and celestial bodies spent their course
Just savour this light of yours with reflecting sighs and inner smiles
dancing feet and a hand that keeps time because it started writing
and stopped doing everything else
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