Stand Endure Resist

I resist
Because my thought is a seed
and like every seed it should not die
no matter of the judgement of people around


I endure
because my strength is to exist
coherent, yet changing and evolving

I stand still
feeling and aware
trusting and not battling


If it is to be seen
as weakness


Then call me weak:
i am Strong of it.

I wrote this some time ago, i am proud of it, it is still me to the essence, more than it ever was.
Because I re read my words and I cry: weak, bent, beaten, and not understanding life

Souls Connection

One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone.
They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds too.

Pain linked to pain, fragility to fragility.
There is no silence without a cry of grief,
no forgiveness without bloodshed,
no acceptance without a passage through acute loss.

That is what lies under the ground
at the root of true harmony.

Awareness, overcoming, bonding.

My mind, my heart, all they feel,
Her heart, Her pain, Her joy.

A single water drop holding it all,
in its transparent globe

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