I’ve been pulled out of the box where i choose to lock myself. Forever. I’ve get out and I felt a deeper breath than before, an unusual space between lungs and heart. I did saw light coming out of people.

I danced my life away, out of the custom made square box. I danced all truths as i get totally naked in front of a open crowd. I scrambled my old fashion way of being while whispering between my rotten tooth. I smelled as a free animal the nectar of aliveness. I felt in love with the silence of a certain amount of important meetings. I judge the lost and recovered. I cried plenty tears of joy to celebrate this new freedom. I hugged with open wings, covering the needs of being touched, seen and loved. I then remember the cozy mattress lying rock bottom in the dark dusty small place called my body. I remember and I ran away… Forever.

As for now, i’m lost. Looking for the smell of the past, digging for the emotional left over. I do turn on a multilevel spiral, reaching for the best, enjoying the passage of the hands of love. Breathing from center. Emerging and blooming.