“I trust fall into my deepest desires.”
The gravity of this CreativelyLiberatedNebula is Weighing on me
This cape of air, hair, skin on SoulSoles makes me feel like I can take off and fly
there seems to be plenty of Space
I never seem to get very high
Then I chose to sit and meditate, seemed like jumping wasn’t helping me elevate
Maybe I will levitate, give over my fate to eyes hung low, breath followed to and fro, sensations become what I know
I am the drop and the wave in an ocean unfathomable
I must be ocean too
You appear to be dew too
Sweet Salvation, Become a child again
Sweet Crumbled Heart
Amnionic Water Sac Baby
Fluidly moving through shadowed potential
Sun so bright
Many suns at night
call it lullaby’s service
call it a battle cry
raise and wave the flag
drop your defenses
give over, give in…
I have given in? I’m falling.
I have given over. I’m falling.
I have given way! I’m falling.
What is Surrender for you CreativelyLiberatedNebula?
Kin of the Darkest Dust Cloud Brightest Star.