take my hand and climb with me…
Like the Wheel ~ The Tallest Man on Earth
daily, we keep. letting, go. of each, Other.
perhaps, the highest. form, of Love. detached.
or, the only. way, to truly honour. Life.
“ I will not die an unlived life.
I will not live in fear of falling or catching fire.
I choose to inhabit my days,
to allow my living to open me,
to make me less afraid,
to loosen my heart until it becomes a wing,
a torch, a promise.
I choose to risk my significance,
to live so that which came to me as seed
goes to the next as blossom,
and that which came to me as blossom,
goes on as fruit. ”
~ Dawna Markova
Please let the kindness of forgetting set me free…