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CORNERS // There are mornings I wake to Sade… “I still really love you… love is stronger than pride…” But it no longer stirs any fight in me. My acceptance of your absence is complete. And I am no longer broken. Not even a little bit. ·
Wisdom has come from all corners, without prejudice… Sade, Nietzsche, Rumi… they throw parties in my head. ·
If we are stronger in the places we have been broken, then my heart beats, pound for pound, with Zeus, and my capacity to love rivals that of Aphrodite. I have been to the darkest corners of my mind, sat in their fires, befriended my demons and walked back out into the light. ·
I walk the dirt of the high desert, stepping through the ruin of a house that once stood there… before it burned to the ground. Like me. Only the fireplace and a bathtub are left. A tableau of the elements… Earth. Fire. Water. Air. Without having signed any paper, it is mine. The inferno of the sun is at my back, showing me my shadow, and the unfurling of my wings. I watch them quiver, shaking off the last coat of ash. ·
Rumi said, “you have seen my descent, now watch my rising.” Yes.