Is there something among this earth’s weeds that makes your heart tingle? A feeling of being full.
As though your body is tingling into being awake, into being aware of its own self.
Your connections mold and shape your skin. Life connecting you to itself.
Becoming a connection in your existence. Feeling life without fear and without pain. Festering out all that used to hold you from this connection.
Finding the roots of the past and watering or snipping at their ability to rot you away.
You claim your mind and your body, for it was given to you to live in.
You live inside it for so many years.
But do you connect with it?
Or do you just watch it?
A bystander of your own life.
Simply waiting to connect.