and isn’t it funny how the truth sneaks up on you?
so many years of thinking and re-imagining,
of worrying about how to figure it out,
how to find it
yet as we clear the decks,
open the channel
just like that…the truth is known,
it just is.
it sneaks up,
yet a given at once.
its there on the surface,
it’s in your limbs,
it’s in your skin,
behind your eyes,
it’s the substance that fills out your face
it’s like coming to life for the first time,
full of everything that makes you.