An incorrigible hagengages my loneliness –like an assassin sniffing outany scent of vulnerability I am lowering standardsthis history of imprisonmentenabling inappropriate openings I cry for new perspectiveponder after boundariesintending to defend Like an unwanted bullseyeI am pursued on repeatmalice considering mea problem to be solved Who is this old womanwhose thoughts are daggerswho calls upon […]
I know that abyss –swallowed up as I waspunch-drunk on darkness Bled as I emerged,each reach a scrape –there was release too Revived now, I honourthat passage, recognizethe making of a woman. (Making of a Woman first appeared here, December 2021. Image: self portrait in ink)
If only.
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I know, right?!
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Blame within is very bad. The quicker we throw it out, the better for us.
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Yes. It hurts us all.
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I love this
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Thank you!
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Amen!
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😊
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YES!! The blame game gets people (and societies) absolutely nowhere.
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Yet so much energy goes into it.
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It’s a beautiful quote
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Thank you.
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You’re most welcome
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