It feels so raw
Like there is no way to repair ourselves
Our edges feel sharp
Maybe we think it's time to start anew...throw ourselves away
When we break apart from grief
From trauma, from sadness
There doesn't feel like we can come together again
And then....
The universe reminds you
That you are made of gold that binds each piece to each other
That this life is all about breaking apart and mending
Creating golden streaks that make you more beautiful and strong
It's poetry and it's a breathtaking journey
Don't worry it will happen again and again
until you are ready to leave this world
Until you are melted down to your pure state
All gold
All light.
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