Question times are Transition times
Change, when it happens, we take
on the chin
even if it is numbed with novocain
or filled with love.
But those waiting
transition times in between,
hurt
stretch
tighten the chest till we forget
to breath.
Just know that this pain
is the labor we need for
the new birth coming.
seed, sprout, maturity, decline, demise and decay.
Clearning caverns for Love.
Blooming around
the narrow gate,
Ssoftening the footpath of the hard road of transformation.
Becoming Compassion.
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