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i’m waiting with patience
for a different death.
transformation will happen
by itself (when it has to )
and i’ll step into a new birth
of realization.
yes, i’m waiting to be awakened.
love, hate, mirth, melancholy,
sympathy, nullity, fear, ecstasy
(all my entrails, my flesh,
bones and my subtlest marrow)
let me live them
and relive them always
with acceptance, friendliness
and witnessing eyes
so that i’ll be unchained to live
and leave as myself
with access to my truest, cosmic being.
if i deserve, peace in me shall bloom.
i’m just waiting.


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