from the wounds
hope poured out.
washed by tears,
bravely bathed and
rinsed with doubt,
my hands lay empty,
my heart cleansed open.

to reach for all that matters
of this silly chaos life dance.
to grasp the fire inside the chest
and burn the clouds into rain.
to be free of all the wired words

“Stop Fucking Around”
.
no one gets out alive,
but don’t go unloved,
even by your self.
love madly everyday.
love fierce and blindly and hard.

give it all a rest
and
just love awhile
.
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