Intertwined 🦋

* To me, it seems like our souls *

 are intertwined with each other always *

and forever. Only time will reveal what the 

future holds for us both. I sure would like to *

* hold my future with my bare hands and give it 

away to someone who might see what I am capable 

* of and what wants to be expressed through me, as *

opposed to, from me. The difference is ground breaking 

and  earth shaking, really. I am, with this notion, giving 

* you a fraction of my soul, a rather large piece to be blunt. 

You should know that my soul has been  scattered all over 

the world, assumingly throughout several mortal lifetimes. 

* What I am giving you, is the very piece and a fraction of *

what I have been able to, up until now, pick up again with-

out breaking, only bending and bending until the very day 

when I became unbreakable. This was the instant that I *

decided to give it my all. To give you my all, in fact & after 

decades of peeling layer by layer, this is what is of me left. *

* My delicate and tender soul, in collaboration with divine 

interventions have gently guided me whispering softly *

into my being what parts that went missing, what parts 

* to add and the parts that needed to be revised yet *

* again in my first chapbook ever, my first attempt 

* * * to write anything and everything that * * *

* * * my soul is longing and has been * * *

* * * longing to communicate * * *

* * * * * through me. * * * * *