What would you like to be?
Tag: 21 days of healing
Parthasarthy
Lead me to the Arjuna in me. Lead me to the warrior within. Remind me, divine charioteer, why I am here, and why I am fighting the one I love. Remind me again, why there is no other path left to take. Remind me of the real war: the one we spar with our own…
Impasse
Everything I am doing says I love you. I hope you’re reading this. I hope you hear it between your ears. I hope you know. Because I know if you did you’d never let me know.
The bottom of less
Twenty-four hours. I have sailed on a raft of emptiness through a vacuum consisting of measured time that swung like a pendulum between endlessness and eternity. I’ve never been to the bottom of the ocean but in my mind I go often. The cool stillness, the deep dark black of the blue. The soundless silence….
Bloodletting
You love like a man. Which is to say, cautiously, and with measured words. Or none. No words. You send me voice notes of your breathing or the precious few seconds as you climax taking my name with you. But to speak of love? You prefer not to. There is lust, there is chemistry, there…
Almost
Twenty-one days to make or break a habit, they say. Or it’s written. Either way, that’s what I hear. Twenty-one days is an almost myth. It took twenty-one seconds for you to open a door and punch your way inside my chest. Twenty-one is an almost lie. It took twenty-one hours for me to know…