broken rose
The devil's in the details. I know that step, I've brought it on probably. Obsession, lamentation, unbridled desires. None of these are strangers to me, but for you I know how scary it can be.
The tower's falling. Will you land in the water, embrace change, grip that judgement? Learn from the friction. I hope the rest of the world is as forgiving.
Broken glasses, finding what's so valuable about the families I've built. Learning that all that shit stirring was justified, bringing my darker passengers full circle. A beautiful thing.
An impression not a puzzle. Letting go, drowning in spirit, emerging with purpose. Living compassionately in the face of selfishness, impulse, and the violent tendency. It'll happen soon, and I'll show you... Walking along that strand with grace, this vessel has brought passion.