if you would belong to tomorrow, where the great secret beckons, stop trying to pick the locks of your misfortunes. let go your petty bucket of shames, and the thimble of hope you have been trying to empty it with. find the stairs. the dawn is waiting, but not for […]
Unlearning
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A poem about being most intimate with Life, and about the nature of uncertainty and the necessary undoing we all are gifted in our journeys of becoming.