lost

 

lost

 

lost. ground is gone. it’s all float and fight and tread from here. there’s nothing to walk on and nothing secure to wake up to. the path is flooded, the steps obscure. hands positioned in open release – no further reason to hold on. hold the breath. fill the lungs. let go. get lost in the weightless consummation of loss and life.

#wideopencourse
#lost

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