I dive in. But I don’t go too deep.
I've done that enough--chasing down demons until it seems I am wanting for life and vibrance, wiltered, as through there is nothing left.
I stay in the beauty, now.
I go to where the succulence is.
And I bow down there.
Nectar like honey I sip through my teeth. All the goodness there is, I bathe in it, like a bath of milk and jasmine blossoms….Read More