Sensing

When I smell a candle it evokes Stillness, sacredness, timelessness It creates a crevice in space, The eternal knowing seeps thru Gathers me in a wispy cloud And melds into my being When I smell a candle it transports me thru time and the slivers of space in between It propels me thru the web [...]

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I  witness  vulnerability. As I plunge into its depths, I notice . . . the nervousness and trepidation in baring myself I wonder how much of me the other can contain before he judges, separates or withholds. Being vulnerable is soft, yet strong. It bends under gale force winds Absorbs gleaming rays of strongest light [...]

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