Self-Love
Angelic, she burns with the light of a thousand suns, fusing and fissioning.
Fusing her thoughts with those of earth’s womb, succumbing
to her gentle care. Understanding herself and her surroundings, for they are,
in truth, one and the same.
Fissioning from the abhorrent, separating herself from that
which would make her inhuman. Seeking promise rather than punishment, life and
love rather than anguish and fear.
Accepting the grandeur of life and perception, she pushes
forward toward her future self.
For she aims for quiet perfection in the face of opinionated
noisiness and cultural distraction.
Her movements are sly, her words chosen wisely, for every
moment makes up her whole.
She does not step away from challenge, instead welcoming it
with a smile. From cheek to cheek, the grin ruptures negativity and openly
embraces blessing and solace.
A smile so bright it shifts her, from darkness to light as
he kneels to understand how beauty can be so subtle. Yet in awe, he realizes
the limit she has yet to reach.
Comments
Post a Comment