This happened during a self-care session for us therapists...
We were asked to express what would help us feel better.
My mind immediately went to my friends, my close circle of friends,
where there is no judgement, no passive aggressiveness, no ulterior motives, and with whom I feel safe; and how I wish we could be together, instead of being in two different countries
they know themselves...
Shall we form a non-perfect loop?
There’s a way to squeeze it between
Hums and clicks and melodies:
The most impeccable of chaotic harmonies.
Shall we laugh and confabulate,
And craft an unbreakable bond,
Words and sounds and embraces,
Till we reach new places;
Where sparkles are as powerful
As our flailing energies;
Where mirth is our daily dose
of shake ups and pause;
Where fear no longer matters,
For it has no reason to thrive;
Where what matters is,
And will always remain,
The sustenance, the care,
In an empowering osmosis
Of bliss and good will.
Shall we form a non-perfect circle?
Shall we be happy…
