You are whole and now

Looking out of the window into
the pale blue sky
I see a bird flying by,
telling me she’s heading
to a faraway place
making the last turns around the
well-known face,
watching it’s flowers and towers
from above.
And I ask her if I can fly there too,
so I can finally let go of you.

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Sitting with myself

Sometimes, I find myself hating what disturbs me.
I show a thought the middle finger,
when it comes to turn over my stomach.
I try to push it, drown it, ignore it,
before it can make me feel,
what lies beneath the thought.

Yet I know, that I have a choice.
That I decide what disturbs me,
and what brings me closer to myself.

I find myself at peace
when I look at all of those pieces,
I am put together of
and just let them be
exactly what they are.

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