What is more real: the relief you feel when
you let go
Or the resistance of telling your old story,
Linking every new moment back to the old
The dead and the past.
What is more real: the joy you feel or
the complicated details
You can’t seem to filter through
To get through to you.
What is more real: the angst of thinking there must be more or
the freedom you feel when you are
There
More
Now.
Brilliant!
Thanks 😊