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There was I, sitting stone like, invisible hands

 There was I,
sitting stone like,
invisible hands emanating from me,
seeking to grasp at love, so near, yet far away,
desperate, lonely am I,
lonely was I,
curling into my self,
I gather courage to call them back,
wrapping in them,
hugging myself for once.
I don't need anyone, I soothe the tears.
Happy sad all at once.
It is all good, I say, I sing, I shout,
I breathe in freedom.
Freedom from self inflicted cages.
O love of mine, the loves of mine,
I am life, I am love. Musings on the double! 

#tejaswiniaura
 There was I,
sitting stone like,
invisible hands emanating from me,
seeking to grasp at love, so near, yet far away,
desperate, lonely am I,
lonely was I,
curling into my self,
I gather courage to call them back,
wrapping in them,
hugging myself for once.
I don't need anyone, I soothe the tears.
Happy sad all at once.
It is all good, I say, I sing, I shout,
I breathe in freedom.
Freedom from self inflicted cages.
O love of mine, the loves of mine,
I am life, I am love. Musings on the double! 

#tejaswiniaura

Musings on the double! #tejaswiniaura