From fallow bliss,
To recognise a natures kiss
When paralysed among the shallows
From faith in wanderlust
To quiet where the settled dust
When to resist
The pleasure, youthful amethyst
Then realise the painful truth
That love or not
Is all that we can do
A long forgotten syncretist
Found in me and you
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Also, as this is my 100th published blog post (!), I would just like to take a moment to say thank you to everyone who supports me in my endeavour to create a safe space for others in the form of this blog. I’m truly grateful for all of the kind words.
Love to you all. x