Where Nothing is Forbidden
What is most significant I take for granted: the sun, the moon, the new day, my family and the love between us, my friends and our experiences, my lover and the bed we share. For too long, I have looked through the water unaware it is the foundation of my very existence; from the air I breathe to the stones in my hands, to the very fire igniting my heart and lighting my eyes. Somewhere I let go of that thin thread tethering me in this vast universe. And so I came to be in a land where nothing was forbidden, and thus from my soul nothing was required.
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