Fall in Love
Okeko Art of Spirits Out of the Woods
Fall in Love I became love, became me I’d attached myself to the projections of others who didn’t know I played them It helped to free us from trauma Letting go of attachments feels like abandonment but love flows best to true being Now I know why the lonely parts in our construct cling desperately on to what we call self The view on the edge of the abyss is too much the fall is overwhelming clutches first All friends gone No family inquiries to what went wrong because nothing did All fell into what belongs to me It’s too much to admit I cherish the silence I can see them as me although ‘they’ bring back ‘them’ where surrender is not an option and it is just too scary to fall So this falls with me to what belongs to me An end is really a beginning Deeper in where love longs to go I’m so full of it