i feel like i have dropped one of the protective shells i wear (one of many)
and am letting things soak in through my cells
the moon is no longer my sole guide, i am no longer walking stubbornly alone
its time to let the sun soak my face
let connections fill me with a different kind of wisdom
between the dominant summer and preparing for the nesting to come
i am no longer fearing either the darkness or the light.
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