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I am adrift on the water
and I try to find me
inside my body,
but I’m no longer certain
that the barriers it held
have stayed in place.
My mind is at sea
in the landscape of myself and
I don’t know how
to call it home.
My spirit is eternal.
It ventures forth,
even when my physical and mental
parts of me
are unsure of themselves.
It shines like a beacon
amidst the dark
so that I can find who I am.
I have ventured deep
into the mountains of my mind and
I have found that piece,
that small speck no bigger
than a grain of sand,
that holds the purest form of me.
I have brought it home
to the shell of me so that it can shine.
I hold it in the palm of my hands,
no bigger than a hope or a prayer.
Looking at its brilliance,
I try to breathe that shine in
so that I can see through
the dark of the water
held within.
Beautiful words, Jamieson. Thank you.🙂❤❌