Mar 14, 2006 21:59
been so dry, dismal. something sparked and the waterworks--quite relieving. looking forward to emotional gifts and spiritual guides but those come in miniscule jots. feel eachother, proving stagnant. none of this is your reality. much like staring at little black holes all over your thick, bulging stumps. repulsed. purging oneself of impurities. desiring to be part of the womb again, to feel at ease with one another. nothing is overflowing. nothing is overflowing me. nothing is overflowing.