how soul sifts through

some things are left unsaid

like stories resting on nightstands

waiting to be held again

but I will always remember

the way you folded

me at my corners

like there was a part of me

you wanted to come back to

~A. Wilder

there is a remembrance from which we can dive deeper….

inquiry for today~ circle around the depths of what is calling you…..

always here

We travel,

some of us forever,

to seek other states,

other lives,

other souls.

~Anais Nin

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