when how we behave
seems in perfect contradiction
with how we perceive ourselves
there might be
an adjustment
to carry out
infiltration
an infiltration of doubt
lingering in the invisible layers
of vulnerability
in layers
where awareness
has not yet
reached
as an invitation
to go deeper
and heal
who
when being is no longer about
who we are
but how we are
receiving
what we are given
to pass on
priority seems
to reverse
aggression
finding peace
in and with
a world
where peace is under
perpetual aggression
is a gracious opportunity
to reach
beyond
and what seemed impossible
might appear as
a solution
part
there will always be something
we do not see
which should not prevent anyone
from expressing
the seen
always staying aware
it is only a part
insignificant
stepping out of hurt
into vulnerability
sounds just as insignificant
as it is not
though what a delight
synchronicity
sinking into
synchronicity
softly savouring
the simplicity
of being
without end
permission
when vulnerability is not given
its proper space
it might easily turn into fear
expressed through either
defensiveness
aggression
helplessness
or apprehension
where all it ever asked for
was the permissions to be
feeble
decline
summer rain
silently revealing
a sense of belonging
so far sealed
in a subtle secret
so sublime
it can only be revealed
while the light begins to
decline
dimming
when truth is honoured
no one is let down
though ruptures might occur
but only to mend
the underlying wounds
invisible to the eye
invisible to the mind
dimming the shine of the soul
in a perpetual invitation
to heal