Release
Your deep cave
Your warm pit
Release.
Let all your tentacles, your roots
Absorb the space.
You're here, I'm here -
We're here
not for the peace,
My dear,
Felicity, justice and grace.
No!
Release
Your tense heart
That abyss as it is
Release
Let me throw myself in, all the way
And maybe I'll howl like a wolf
But please:
Be anything that you may.
A forest, a wind or an owl,
an artist, a dance or a letter...
Spinning or flying or still...
The point is as simple as this:
Just be yourself, and
everything else doesn't matter.
You'll see.
Just let it all in.
Some day we will all become everything.
2018
Release
© Copyright: Саломе Парулава, 2018
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