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listening to your hands

softness sinking face on floor pressure no pressure listening to your hands how softly they touch and follow i follow follow my breath your hands anchor me in space somehow flying floating on this breath now stops never to come … Continue reading

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even the smiling face of a stranger

even the smiling face of a stranger opens my sadness opens the breath of my pain from my lips smiling in return opens my voice the vulnerable passage to the secret place of my heart the hidden wound around which … Continue reading

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