And can it not be so
That flesh and stone
And the unknowns I know
Are the same long foretold
Like our life which unfolds
As in the palm of our hands
We hold merely a glance
Of a still rock or our soul
Both made absolutely whole
Bits and pieces of a star
Completely perfect as they are
So our search could end
No more guilts to mend
Created from all that is
Nothing was ever missed
So just be silent and grand
Like the stone in your hand.
——–
Simone van Hove Emery
We are fractured, we are wholes, we are broken, we are fixed, all these contradictory ideals are merely, a process of becoming…
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The whole is beautiful!
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