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Sunday, April 10, 2016

Panting

when you've been running all these years
running for your life
yet running from yourself
you stop for a moment
to catch your breath
and bless the earth
with your palms and knees
with your sweat and tears

you find yourself
panting like a wild thing
with all your thirst for air
your hunger for touch
your longing for love

you find yourself
panting your ribcage open
your heart released
from the grip of fear
you make love to yourself
surrendering with sweet innocence
like a wild thing
surrendering to life.


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