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“The most beautiful things can’t be seen or touched they must be felt”
Maybe permanence will save you
hazy colours trapped in light
as we fall apart,
we fall to the ground,
so eager to fall
lost between
worlds of seduction
that fall between your lips and your neck
To be seen. Let your guard down .Raw, naked, nothing to see here.
We stare at people all the time but what is it to be truly seen. Have you stared at yourself in the mirror lately?
I have not in years, truly looked at myself. Centred, balanced and calm
curve all your edges,
there is nothing left to hide, can you hear me?
give me your hand
and we will retrace those steps
Mel McVeigh
