neglected
By audrina
Our love does not represent devine grace. I am fostering anger for your actions. I am beginning to discover concrete differences, specifically your perception of us. I am attached to the inclinations, the words, the ideas. I fear I am not honouring lifes mystery. The soul interacts without being nourished, initiated or deepened. Maybe its time to learn from solitude, freedom and detachment. The entanglement is not signifigant, your need to indulge in the flight. I yearn for simplicity. Maybe I am deaf to your necessary practices, maybe I neglected. Sexual expression perhaps distorted, unritualistic. I am driven by the effort to be profoundly connected. This preserves my integrity. Written March 4th, 2002 © on Mar 04 2002 02:24 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Our love does not represent devine grace...."