I am
Short in breath with trusting know
She is the duality of uncomfortable and knowing, merging as one
A broken window in the middle of the night that reminds us of the cold
Imperfect in its pane
A broken window in the middle of the night that reminds us of the moonlight
Perfect in its pane
She wraps me in all that I do and do not know
Tapping on my conscience, pull up a chair and have a seat
Serendipity is about to play
I cannot run fast, neither slow
She is the duality
Making my heart flow
~Alisa Hutton
Oh how I’ve missed your words ❤️
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Awe, thank you Rita xo.
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❤️️💋👏🏻
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Alisa, I have missed you. Or, maybe I have overlooked some of your writings. I love the theme of duality, the yin and yang of relationships. We love them, but they drive us crazy at times. All the best, Keith
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Thank you, Keith:) I had to mark my site private while I cleared it up for some work that I am publishing for print. I really like the concept of duality as well:) Really, the essence of so many things in life.
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Alisa, that explains a lot. Good luck with your publishing. Keith
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