A crazy little poem about a crusty heart that can use some good beating up every once in a while…
Done with that
Every now and then
my heart is covered
with crusty ice
please beat it up
crash it, smash it,
if you love me
As deep in that heart
I don’t want it that way
So whenever I defend it
break it, really really break it
until I break down
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Every now and then
that same heart is melted
and it’s yours and it’s mine
it bleeds in the hands
of whoever takes it
and that’s fine
no worries, no stains
no action required
steal it, heal it
do whatever comes to mind
But please, don’t freeze it
I’m so utterly done with that!
I love the way you show a true human face here every here and there on this blog>
It showed me how distant nondual poetry or wrtiting can appear…<3