Release Me.
“I release you to your own indwelling god,” he said. And my first impulse was to correct the capitalization and hyphenate that which we do not understand fully with the mind. I mean, I think...
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Posted on June 28th, 2009 by Arabella Truth
Right now, the world is spinning around me and I am dizzy with it. It would do me well to remember how to melt. To remember that I am the form that is malleable, the vessel that transmutes.
Sipping on now-cold peppermint tea (because forgetfulness is my favorite flavor on rainy days), I ache to drop everything and rest my head in your lap.
Is there a space for me?
And will you keep me warm, and safe?
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